Donnerstag, 20. September 2012

20/09/2012

Sometimes, we're afraid of change. Whether it's good or bad. But it doesn't matter, I lost you...
Do you remember the lighthearted days? Running through the summer fields, sitting in the green grass, swimming in the deep sea. Sometimes I feel like I will never forget all those memories. Then I wonder: Do you even think of them at all?
Some days I don't waste a single thought on you, it's like being cured from a disease. Then it's just a splint of a second, a face I see, a scent I smell, or a place I go. Often, it's not even as particular as that. A random moment. And you rush back into my mind like a wave breaking at the beach.
Then I get sad, then I remember everything. I remember how close we were and how easy everything was when I was with you. I felt safe, I could trust you. Like way back in childhood days.
What happened to us? We grew apart, we changed. Did we really change?
I wish I would have never let you go