lost love
Love can be lost but not forgotten.
Ever since our break-up.
I'm still holding on to memory of you,
not of someone in my past but of someone in my "most wanna be lived future".
I'm still not much of a believer,
but lately i've been waiting for some sort of Moses-split-the-red sea miracle.
A call from you,saying"lets give it another shot",
"lets start all over"
or the most typical one"lets pick-up where we left off"
"No one comes close to what we had"those were your words.
but again!there doesn't have to be another.
It can be"non comes close to what we are bound to have forever".
It can always be us.
Some people wish for a happy-ending,
funny!i still wish we had no ending.
Now i know why some wish they had time-travelling machines.
If i could go back in time,
i would make sure you are forever mine.
Word is"A man ahead doen't make him a head"
So love lost doesn't mean love dead.
Loved you then and love you now.

