BridgesI stand underneath a bridge
waiting for you to come
reminiscing about our past
and worrying about our future.
You know how I am
never dwelling in the present
spending these moments
pondering about us.
I catch your reflection
in the gushing brook nearby
you look tired yet happy
wondering whether it's you or me
in the reflection
or perhaps both of us
with our fears combined.
I let my thoughts flow
just as you let your tears
You think I don't notice
those salty treacherous tears
which mostly are the outcome
of loving me damn too much.
This is our last meeting
for I'm going far away from you
to a place which you'll eventually see
until then consider it a treasure hunt
I dread hearing your footsteps
that seems to draw closer to me
how will I break the news
of tumour spreading in my brain.
Let me love you one last time
and hold you dearly in my arms
for love, we're inseparable in spirit
but our traitorous bodies are not
So wipe those tears away
and replace them with a smile
Come, let me see you one last time
let me relive this moment one last time.
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