Tuesday, 16 February 2016

Too little

The sound of our laughter
Those moments of silence
Those times we spent together
The times we just stared into eachother's eyes
The times hugs were warm
The times hugs were long
The times handshakes were much more
The times walks were not just exercise
The times contact caused sparks
The times we just talked
The times you told me your struggles
The times you let me in
The times you inspired me
The times you helped me when i was sad
The times you joked with me
The times people called us cute
The times you got me stuff
The times little features weren't just little
The times I pulled your hair
The times you teased me
The times I gave you food
The times our friends teased us
The times we shared music thoughts
The times you extended my library
The times we spoke late nights
The times we chatted regularly
The times we play fought
The times we fed eachother food
The times you advised me
The times you told me of your dreams
All those times
Rub white chalk on them
It's covered all right
But can you see the faint outlines
The faint memories
The little reminders of the past
Do you remember how it was?
Do you wish it didn't end?
Or was it just my immagination?
Did i read too much into too little?
Do you miss it?
Or am I just holding on to nothing?
Or maybe it only meant much to me
To you it was probably nothing
It was probably too little
Or too much to handle