All we used to have were
Mindless conversations,
Meaningless and teasing
Our own sensations.
Playfulness inside you
And me being cautious
Were at first delightful
Before turning conscious.
Saying all too little,
Being too much honest,
Turning on the Beatles
Hoping that they know best.
Undiscovered feelings,
Thoughts and our emotions
Never had two meanings;
Are stuck in slow motions.
Farewells are longing
Thankful for your patience,
And dreaming of our
Mindless conversations.