Untouched

I look at him
And a smile growns in my face
Just to remember thet imes
When he could have been mine
As he gives me a hug
While he puts his arms around me
Iremember what I would have gave
To only have a chance with him
But now I see him
In a different light
Yes, he still means the world to me
But now its a different way...
His friendship means a lot to me
Although we never had much anythint else
Now I see why God doesnt answer all prayers
Because some things are left better untouched...