I thought I lost you,
2 days ago,
It’s like time,
Is on it’s own time,
Running faster each minute,
Never pausing for me to catch up,
It’s always a chase,
The girl I meant to say hi too,
The guy she forget to say bye too,
The difference I thought I could have made,
But in bed is where I lay,
Tired,
Aching,
Can’t move,
Is how my day ends,
And start again,
My life in blues.
Photo by Jason Dent
All I ask of you,
Is to be you,
Be as beautifully,
As you could,
For I want to open up,
See you enter through,
My doors,
I choose,
You,
Creating moments,
We will never forget,
Dispose of moments,
That we will always regret,
It’s true,
It’s you,
That changed me,
Giving me the ability,
To not run or flee,
But to me,
Around you,
Making us,
Is all I ask.
Photo by Richard Balog
It was 6 days ago since my last post,
I remember what I wrote,
I remember what was written,
I was given the chance to express,
I let my words undress.
Photo by Clément Falize
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