stay

do you remember
the first time I said
I love you  ?
remember I was too shy to say it
I actually wrote it down
on a piece paper
and made a flower out of it
remember how I gave you a new
paper flower with a
secret message inside
every time I saw you ?
you must have had hundreds

some nights 
I'm kept awake
staring at the other side of the bed
closing my eyes and counting to five
hoping,
praying you'd be there
when I open them
a deep sadness
tightens its grip
over my heart
and even if I win the war
my perseverance will be
a hollowed victory

images of you
are cemented in my mind
and like 
great cities build to last
there you stayed
and never left
I would like to say
you make me feel
weak in the knees
but let's be honest here
you made me forget
my body has knees
to begin with

when things ended
I was still so in love with you
and I wanted you so to love me
if I had the nerve
I'd stay and lie
hoping that I could
make you love me again
as I am, for myself

now that
I no longer have your heart
I thought
I'll go away to a far country
separated from you
by the sea
on which I cannot walk
and refrain
even from sending letters
describing my pain

but before I do
here's how I want you to remember me

I want you to remember
me curled up
listening to the sound
of your heartbeat
and tracing maps
across your skin
remember me
by the jokes I made
even the stupid ones
just so I could put a smile
on your face
remember me in hysterics
for absolutely no reason
and in tears because one time
you made me so sad
neither of us thought
I'd recover
remember me brave
that time you held my hand
and I thought
I was going to die
remember me scared
and gentle
and delicate
and breakable
only for you though,
only for you

remember me happy
and all the ridiculous ways
I tried to get your attention
remember the way
I was too stubborn to
talk to you and
how absolutely insane it 
drove the both of us
remember all the firsts
and how they were so
delightful
that we went back for
seconds, thirds and
fourths
remember the songs
you couldn't stop listening to
and the childish dreams
you allowed yourself
about the future
if its any consolation
I allowed myself
to have them too

if it comes to it
I don't want you to remember the ending

remember the beginning
remember
the first time you
knew

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