The Lake House

We have this place we call our own.
We've never met but our love is real.
When something was wrong we would just sit by our lake.
Sometimes we said nothing at all just held each other.
Yet other times we spoke words without our lips moving.
I left that lake accidentally.
I thought you didn't want it anymore; I thought you didn't want me anymore.
The problem is that we are both tied to that lake,to that house, forever.
Our house. Our lake.
When I came back you pushed me away.
You were afraid I'd leave, I'd hurt you, I'd take over your mind or maybe your heart again.
Sometimes you come back to me but right now maybe we are both too far gone.
For now, it is all just a memory but it will always be our lake house.
The lake house that never disappears.
The place that holds our love.