Voices from the past, shadows of our shadows, the remains of what once was, that for some reason I still remember.
staring into space and I can find you, I can close my eyes to see clearly you laugh, you keep smiling and as happy as I sometimes do harm, and I feel bad about it. Sometimes I would say, can do many things, devote yourself to even one or two nonsense words that change me back one of those smiles that were worth it to change anything. That had forgotten to tell you, because you never know until now that I see you again in the shadows of a new day: I forgot to tell you what I liked about you was to see you smile. And now strange to return to have a taste for a simple mistake, but there is no turning back.
losing you I am so sorry, sorry now miss again. If things had ended differently it might be all different now, but every day I see so many problems between us that a simple move would be harmful to both. This, by far, is the best. I can not do more than just walking into an uncertain future, waiting to see again a new day, and while I do the distance I can hear your laugh, feel your scent, and see the shadow of those wings one day led me to you, and now you can get more out of reach of my hands. Goodbye.
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