Sol Meme

These songs,
such power
to bring me back in time
to who we used to be
to who we wanted to be
We are not the same at all.
Not the same skin, the same scars
not the same lips, not the same smiles.

The chords of the songs we used to share,
head to head
under the trees,
eyes closed
holding hands
travels me back in time
And we thought that was life.
Us was enough
I was yours, and you were mine.
Can you read my mind?
Complete my sentences, draw my lines
if enough is enough
Afterlife, what is left for us?
Would we meet there someday? Would I see you again?
I’ll write thousands of poems when you are gone,
Maybe I would not love you anymore,
but I would love the story we shared…
it is the story of the most artless love I have ever felt.
under the trees
eyes closed
holding my hand
I listen through time
to all the ALT songs we used to like.
If we were the world,
If we were enough,
what would be left,
When I am gone?