Those places haven’t changed,

And the seasons are still the same.
The sunbeams, the painted clouds, the summer rain
And all that once our eyes had seen together!

Those lonesome places bring back visions of which we two were part.

Words and silence. Laughter and exasperation.

And the feeling of your eyes on me.
Yes, I’m not used to heartbreaks,
the sense of abandonment;
But I’m grateful that it is you who broke my heart!

We were delusional. Crazy twinkle-eyed kids.
Ready to conquer Time!
We knew not from where we have come,

Not interested where we would go.
Our paths crossed- I’m glad I met you

Our paths diverged- I’m glad I don’t know you anymore.