They left in a hurry
leaving behind
a collection
of empty memories
to take
for those who want
to occupy them again.
They left in a hurry
leaving behind
a collection
of empty memories
to take
for those who want
to occupy them again.
She dreams about flying away for love.
You guide me,
take my hand,
to see
the little things
in life.
They didn’t last a lifetime.
Driving backwards
into an everlasting past.
No stops needed,
everybody comes along
till it never ends.
Everybody poops.
They have missed
a moment
of love,
too occupied
with bigger things
to see
how little love is.
From the middle
there is peace
trying to escape
so fear can take over.
– Did you miss me?
I missed talking to you.
– Did you miss me?
No, you are in my heart all the time.
She tried to forget.