One day…
Life would be different
Have you ever thought of that one day?
That you might stop existing in me
And I stopped living inside you
What if life stop taking the path it should?
And yields into a different disbelief
That one day
Where you and I ceased to exist in a similar, concrete space
Where feelings diminished into thoughts
And thoughts into memories
Eventually vaporizing into an empty void
What if that one day never came unto
Would you still remember me?
Would you still remember that one day
When we fell in love under the stars?
I wouldn't ever need to forget you
Because… One day.