I want to go back
to where we first met.
Back then we were
watching the sunset.

You said you were glad
we’d found each other.
It’s one of those days
I’ll always remember.

Wish we could turn back.
But it’s only a
playback in my head.
Now that you’ve said

Goodbye
like nothing ever
happened between us.
There was no sign

that it would turn out
this way, no, not ’till
you just walked away.
You once said you’d stay.

—Petra