Friday, July 11, 2014

back in NY city.

It's like I ve never been here before, and yet everything feels so familiar. Its a tricky thing, memory..

I'm expecting to meet you in every corner. I know I wont. How many times will our paths cross before we find each other? I wont find you in any corner.

Unless we redefine "us". Not sure I can do that. Not sure I even want to try.

I ll keep you as a memory. Something which feels so familiar, but I dont remember living it.

Our paths won't cross. They are not parallel, but they dont have intersection.

And thats ok. You already taught me enough.

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