I crawl my walls,
Searching for a memory of you—
A lost echo,
A word of love, kind and true.

Do you remember our weekend?
Cold walls, stormy skies, a warm bed, our beach with no sand
Like we were young again,
Like the universe became sane,
Like all the chaos outside was in vain.

But that is the past…
I became a memory.
We will always have our weekend and the could havebeen.
Love outside of time,Broken records, forgiven sin.

I will always love you, until the seas go dry;
I will always wait for you to try.
I just wanted you to give a chance for me show how love can be done…
Maybe in the next one.