too much for a fantasy...
you made my breath crawl into my soul
i knew it was where i wanted you to be.
but so damm short you knew
for you it was light
and not quite
what u didnt have in mind.

i talked too much to fill the space of silance
you kept me on a small fire
i really wanted to burn with you.

like a good these u were.
quite.
as if you were the red flag,
i was the bull to chase you.
i was willing
but sometims will is not enough.

maybe it was only my side of the story,
my world that was turning
while your own stayed the same.