To choose the right
moment
is never easy.
even you will admit
how hard it is to
wade through the promises.
you already knew—
the stars from the sky
cannot be stolen
and I knew you didn’t expect
something like that,
you weren’t that crazy.
but still,
together
we believed in miracles, although
they seemed hazy.
and now
look at us,
as if we know nothing
about those principles.
we have changed.
is the time for sobering
already here?
do we really care?
is this the way
love should feel?
not fair.
©Tom Del Braco
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