It was a sunday in september.
There are only four.
Thats a quote I stole from Tumblr.
I might get charged for.
In the rain but not yet in it, we sat by the canals.
The streetlights and the music made me, once again, fall.
My heart was pounding, it was racing in front of me.
Your head on my chest took the sound in, tracing your hand over me.
I got lost in the moment.
I got lost in the silence.
Didn’t have to say a word to tell what i was feeling.
my heart was speeding and you were reading its language
navigating on the words, yet never completely understand it.
There was a wrong decision. A slight collision,
I listened to the wrong voice. One of chaos and lots of noise.
Disturbing the music of silence, Lost.
My inner heat caused violence and it cost.