We’re/were

It was just you and me. She was never part of the plan. “We’re destined!” “I thought we were”, you whispered. “No! We’re happy! Aren’t we happy?”, tears fell. “We never really had the chance”, you walked away. Everything was a blur, until I saw her face. “She was never part of the plan”, I…

The first fullmoon

Another night sometime in january The light breeze of sweet cold wind moves everything I see Even the stars and moon agreed This is one of those ‘could-have-been-perfect’ nights A couple of people gather in a small dim-lighted room Around eight orders of ice cold beer Everybody was talking, laughing But only his voice is what I…