I am willing to fall.
Yes, deep in my heart, I wish you had lied to me.
Deep down, I am hoping I will find you next week.
But I am taking the chance of yet another fall.
Next week, I will do it again.
I will meet people, chat, and try not to think of you.
I will be there with others.
I will be there for new beginnings.
Deep inside, your new beginning and even newer end will be with me.
It is ok. The queen is dead, long live the queen.
We met in the rush of 8 minutes.
Not completely true, I saw you on the street.
Nothing looks right; you were so nervous.
Time passes when we really have our time
Your smile was there, shining in the dark.
We sync over so many levels in the next few days.
I was craving to see that smile.
That tattoo on your shoulder on our first date.
It made me think that smiles have a taste.
We are all strong when we are strong,
But you show me calm in the storm.
Every day, I will look at my tulips.
And every year, I will remember you loved them.
You faded, you are gone, but you will be here.
These tulips will grow thinking of you.
