Nothing's ever the same be it a second later or a hundred years. It's always churning and roiling. And people change as much as oceans...

Saturday, May 28, 2011

my fallen star

I'd love to go by one whole month without this worries...
and get to believe, with that childhood innocence that
everything is perfect just the way it is ...
I know those worries are just MY stupid fears
but I can't help remembering that we're not one always.
or perhaps is what you make me feel with this kind of things...
then in the cold dark night... I remember everything you told me
how you hold me, and how you kiss me...
how a simple hug from you makes me forget every ache...
because you are the star that came down from heaven for me
that is actually, really out of reach to everybody else
up above and beyond the other things...
but is right here, next to me, holding my hand when I need it the most.

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