The Little Moments
The Little Moments
'It's what matters,
The Little Moments', you had said.
Now I'm alone
With the mere memories of you inside my head.
Perhaps, it was better when I didn't pay no heed
To your words, to your deeds.
But looking back, a second in your presence alone
Was worth more than this agonizing tone
I hear, I see
All around me.
Now the yearning is all I know,
I wonder how far would I need to go.
Do you wonder if we'll look again in the eye?
Do you think the little moment would be worth a try?
Was the cruel play of fate behind this all?
Won't we cross paths again this fall?
Would you still remember me?
Or would I be the little moment you forgot?