Perhaps

Never will I let the fire burn in your soul.

Never will I let the flower wither in you.

You are the thorns that are in my path,

But I promise I will cross it with all my heart. 

It's funny how I miss you even though you don't,

But tell me one thing, is it really true all that you said to me? 

You might have forgotten me, you might have erased me from your mind, but perhaps one day, I can make you mine.