Tacenda ➵ poems

five weeks

In five days we laughed

Enjoying the leisure

Securing the shot

Throwing jokes at each other was enough

In five weeks I cried

I did not know if you died

Neither went on a ride

Dying waiting for you everyday inside

In five months we became ghosts

Clueless on where this train goes

Waiting for each other to burst

Accusing each other on who fell first

In five different conversations

We both made clear our intentions

This isn't serious just a distraction

From our lives with no directions

But I mistook it for another sensation

That I've found validation

From you but you had other conceptions

So five seconds we broke apart, just a clarification.