Isthmus
The things that keep us together, are the ones keeping us apart, And the things keeping us apart, are the strings tying each other’s heart, Even two rooms with a common wall, are separated by a door, When opened, it
Spaces
The day when you thought we were seeing too much of each other, And had thus gotten too familiar and bored with one another, You suggested that we maintain some distance and create space, And try to see if we
Crossroads Again
When all that matters came to a standstill, you decided to finally move, Believing that walking away was the only way to surely prove, So you ran away, not knowing what the journey had in store, But soon stopped, when
Bridge Across Forever
We looked for the ending right at the beginning, But couldn’t see beyond the place we were starting, We searched for its beams, tried to hold its railing, But couldn’t feel anymore than where we were standing. Every time that