The One That Got Away

On the streets of a cold night i walk, Its half-pass nine, and i recall Its valentine's day, having no partner, I sing out to the stars, Throwing stones on the waters, Cooling off my puffed anger, looking up, i see brown, An ex-lover, smiling endlessly at me, Its you, the one i often call "the one that got away" Finally having a date, i smiled all through, We moved to a nearby restaurant, There we exposed our secrets of leaving the ship, He was so much of a glutton, That was my excuse, Was that really enough reason to leave? Or i just had not figured out why, He blushed saying "you were too much of a snub" A snub? i never knew i was, he never told me, He always kept to himself leaving me with no clue. I didn't just want to be a pest i guess. Our past memories flashes through, And i finally got the one that stole my heart , We could solve our little problems in our closet.