автор: StillYourPain

Why is it that the first
Moment of you in love
Escapes your memory?
Is it because it stretches
For an internal eternity

And changes every time
Your heart beats?

How does it happen
The miracle of not wanting
To eat, to sleep or to live
When realizing the obvious
That you are in love?
Captured
Tortured
Burnt down
And fading away

Your kisses get lost
In the interstellar distance
Formed by your own fears

When did you learn to
Sigh and let out
The salty water
Of the two biggest oceans
From your own eyes?
And is that
The small white wing of hope
That lost its pair long ago
Still standing on your shoulder?

How did this small planet
Become so large
All of a sudden?
And why is it down
On its knees, begging
To reach out for
Something far away
Just like you do?

How come, unconsciously,
That it comes out
From your lips
Тhe same
Song of silent despair
That you heard once
From another one?
And in your mind
The melody falls
In place
Just like
A pair of
White wings.