Mate
All I hear,
it is in vain,
it is an announcement,
the passage of my train.
I don't belong here,
crying my eyes out,
I see myself,
putting the lights out.
Other that this pen,
no one is a mate,
for it has never left me,
whatever maybe my fate.
Moments
I don't blame you,
for what took place,
we were ready for it,
that is not the case.
Sitting on the stairs,
enjoying the shine,
the shine of the sun,
I thought you were mine.
You were not mine,
but the moment was ours,
that is what it takes,
to sit together for hours.
I want moments like
those all the time,
for I will become yours,
and you will become mine.
