What a story you made.

I was remembering that day I brought you to one of my favourite places. You were silent, I was smiling, I hugged you, you kissed me. The wind told us to keep walking...

And do you remember what the old man said to you on our way back home? He said "hold her tight, don't let her go"... You should've listened..

I showed you my deepest secrets, you saw what I really was, and thought you would hold on to me, and thought you would always care.

What I feel for you feels like more than a thousand universes colliding in my heart.

But I didn't know your real name was indifference.

And back on time we once talked, and we knew what we felt, and we knew it was there. But what's outside may be stronger than what flies inside. We shouldn't have cared so much, we shouldn't have said so much. We went too far sometimes, our paths became one as their ending place was changing in different times.

I once tried to grab your hand, do you remember what you did? You hold my back saying "I'm just holding you back, you will be safe in this side of the road"

You were always sure about what words to choose, what you said you felt, it's just that it never stayed the same.

It was a love story, but that love wasn't that strong. My reality became one, as you made yours upside down.

The feeling still remains in my soul. As a memory, as a broken dream. The place you once dig in me will never change, and it would not be in that way again, but it will never get away the hole it furiously made.