6th of October

Love and I have never worn matching shoes and matching T-shirts, instead of being on the same wave it constantly asked me to pull its finger. Taking the rumours seriously and having to pay for hearts we had no intentions of breaking, we were walking by and accidently touched the vase. As precious as it seemed to be it lost all its value when the pieces where spread on the floor.

I recall the place and day we first met; now I’m forced to forget merely because it’s stuck in the past. Trying to convince you that black is black and white is white, trying by all means to open my heart to you, don’t let the faults trigger your happiness but let the faults be triggered by your happiness.

I let you walk into my world blindfolded and never knew that every touch gave you vision; instead of opening your eyes you gave your feelings sight and believed everything it saw.