No entiendo como de un día a otro cambian tantas cosas.
Tantos sentimientos, tantos pensamientos.
Y lo único que me hace pensar es si todo esto verdaderamente es cierto?

A veces pienso que no me gustas
               pero te amo como quiera.
     La verdad es que ya no te conozco,
                        ni tu a mi.
            Recordamos quienes eramos y
                    quienes fuimos.
        
           Pero no sabemos quienes somos.

for some reason
taking a book from the shelf
and opening it and reading
a sentence
feels like picking up
where we left off

-cj

we lay in bed
and speak to the ceiling
through each other
to one another
and finally tell our feelings
to the placeholders in the walls
to the guilt inside our chests
you were meant for loving
and i am craving it
my arms around you
my mind intertwined in this sweet divide
of where you and i started
of where you and i hide
it's easy to lose
when you face the collide
but darling,
all i've ever wanted
was to be by your side