Before I even spoke
She was filled with excessive terror
Then when I did
Suddenly the earth seemed confusingly flatter
For it felt like falling from the sky gravity pulling me two times hit ground
Realised I wasn’t centered
For a moment the creation seemed to contemplate a dying that took forever
Thought I had known better
I wrecked everything past me,
The more I grow the love, I have the lesser
And live of nostalgic guilt that has its mind on sins and mistakes
How much sadder