i don't know what it was
was it something you said?
the way you moved?
spending time with you
made me
fall in love with
the world.
with this city grass
and with warm coffee
with laughter
and friendship again.
i felt as if
we owned the world
just you and i
standing on top
with a pack of camels,
and unsaid dreams.
now you're leaving
and even if you died right now
and you never spoke again,
i would smile
close my eyes,
and whisper to the brightest star
"thank you for making me fall in love with the world,
your being,
and most importantly
myself."
you sir,
have no idea
how much you mean to me.
and you will never know
that the day before you told me
"i'm moving away"
i wished on the brightest star
"whatever it may be, let him be happy."
i love you, always.