we were the meaning of a tragedy,
hands in each other's chest,
kissing and loving each other,
but we both knew we're closer to the edge.
one by one our clothes disappear,
as our end draw near.
we push each other a lot,
just to wait for the other to pull back.
and then later, after the show,
we slowly drift away from each other.
lovers to friends. friends to strangers.
for we have fallen out of love a long time ago.
and what we do are just memories
we'd always wish to undo.
Feb 25, 2017
Feb 25, 2017 at 5:13 AM UTC
we were the meaning of a tragedy,
hands in each other's chest,
kissing and loving each other,
but we both knew we're closer to the edge.
one by one our clothes disappear,
as our end draw near.
we push each other a lot,
just to wait for the other to pull back.
and then later, after the show,
we slowly drift away from each other.
lovers to friends. friends to strangers.
for we have fallen out of love a long time ago.
and what we do are just memories
we'd always wish to undo.
