I met you in April
in the month I was born
it felt like I was reborn
with you
you made me want to live
I thought that finally
all those birthsday
from previous years
became true
April turned into May
and you were still there
listening to me
all those long nights
that slowly changed into
early mornings
little did you know
you were my one last try in love
I was hurt too many times before
to truly believe it but
you were so sweet
you never made me cry
I lost myself in you
and suddenly it was June
you knew me
maybe too much
yet you still looked at me
the same
I asked you to come to see me
in July
and maybe that was the end
of it all
In July we barely talked
you said you were sorry
time just was not on your side
I waited for you
and waited
I would wait forever
if I knew you would come
one day
August is coming to its end
like our story, you and me
and I am starting to
understand it better
no matter how much love
I could ever give you
it would not make you
want me
