The non spoken things

Oh, to remember all the memories we have created

and to remember every single detail

the color of your t-shirt

the color of your skin

the big blue above us every afternoon.

Oh, to be a picture and to be frozen into time.

To remember the way we held hands for the first time

and the first time we went to the cinema

and the movie was so terrible we bursted into laugh.

To have you forever and cry on your shoulder,

and stay still right by your side

just letting everything go.

Oh, to fall in love again with you

and avoid the maze we are trapped now. 

To have the words to pronounce

the non spoken things.

To tell you I love you

without feeling I might break.

To tell you I love every inch of you

without lying.

Oh, to remember every detail of our story,

every kiss and every fight,

every cold winter, every warm spring,

without felling we are falling

apart.

Oh, to mention your name

without drowning.

Oh, to fell in love again, with you

without crying.