Remember the days we’d been too young?
When we first met in winter,
When we looked so much alike.
Lost in the black what we wore,
What the night also wore,
But it wasn’t too dark,
As city lights and our endless laughs made everything bright.
Remember when you used to stay those breezy nights,
Waiting in your car listening to our favorite song?
Remember when you knew what excites me,
When you bought me bunches of books and we stayed reading them together.
Living all the thousand lives together.
You told me we’ve travelled the world through those books, we’ve seen cultures, mysteries and drama.
At that time I’ve heard my hearts beating,
I’ve heard all the peoples’ hearts beating and yours the most.
And I knew at that moment that all what we wanted to feel was being safe, although we, humans,need to do all things insecure.
So that was our story,
That as it should be,
The perfect one,
And no I wont end it up in drama.
There should be that one story that would last, then our laughs would be heard by the universe maybe beyond.
Forever.
In my memory, and yours.
And all of a sudden I’ve been nostalgic to things created by me.