Freitag, 3. April 2015

you are a poem that breathes

And I remember, 
It was summer when we started 
You told me about your day, and I liked it 
Only some weeks later, we jumped in each other's lives, we were on a new level
You told me how you imagine a day with me, and I liked it
Was it summer where we went wrong?

And I remember, 
It was autumn when we glowed
You told me about your dreams and fears, and I liked it
Only some weeks later, you gave me cute names, we were on a new level 
You told me how much you think about me, and I liked it 
Was it autumn where we went wrong? 

And I remember, 
It was winter when we burned
You told me where you want to kiss me, and I liked it
Only some weeks later, you finally held my hand, we were on a new level
You told me everything I ever wanted to hear, and god yes I liked it
Was it winter where we went wrong?

And I remember, 
It was spring when we faded
You told me you need space when I started seeing galaxies in your eyes, I liked them 
Only some weeks later, our heaviest conversation also became our last one, we were on a new level
You told me it is all for the best, and you know I really tried to
Was it spring where we went wrong? 


And this is what's left, 
2 a.m at night, feeling every word, every look, every touch of yours 
I am scared that time will make it harder to remember
I am scared you will never remember us at all 

And this is what's coming,
We will go out and seasons will come and go
There will be summer again and we will start again 

Maybe someday we will see, it was all about taking risks
But we will never get the answer to where we went wrong
And never get to know what could have been, if we didn't