the sun
during winter
your smile
like a whisper

different things
in my life
stop the tears
from time
to time

i heard your words
"that's all she was"
so i decided
to put on a show

now you can't compare me
to anything you know
cause i'm a butterfly
that learned to grow

our whole adventure
just like a blink of an eye,
was there no gesture
or did i miss

your goodbye?

the streets make us strangers
cars louder than greetings
put our souls in danger
how to stop the bleeding

words not meant for me to hear
drifting fast from your lips
echoing somewhere so near
what an apocalypse

but is it the revenge
for what is lost
or is it just defence
from what's not gone?