Nothing will ruin this
We told each other
Nothing, not even our true feelings
In sync, we told each other
We made no plans, no destination
As we were not arriving anywhere
Just the journey of sweet songs and fangs, we sang in tandem to each other
Guided by the scorching heat of sun
We became each other shadows
Unconsciously, submerging into one
Never shall we be generic, we said aloud in unison
Not be the cliched love story, old wine in new glasses
You drink from the well of my conscious, I will drink from yours
You burn in my absence, I shall in yours
Better be burned and turned to ashes
Than be an intriguing object for other people eyelashes
All unsaid, understood in breaths and while I write this, about us, my time is halted and at the same time swept
Though these promises were never made
Don’t worry, nothing much was at stake
Just only our soul of souls
And now and then in our heart of hearts
The trumpet plays, only for us, listen carefully, it’s calling a spade a spade
We agreed to, the journey has derailed
Oh the irony, we became cliched
Forgive me though, I never once mentioned love in these lines, as it was mine to keep and yours to weep, or was it the other way around?
Nobody will know, we will never say
That’s how we fooled them all, didn’t we
That’s how we ruined it all