One day we will meet again, in the place we dreamt together, in the time we do not know. And maybe in that day I am already wiser braver and stronger to tell you I am sorry for being too late of what you needed and being too early for what you wanted.
Maybe on that day I can finally utter louder and clearer that I am sorry for what we became. I failed to be there at your becoming and stayed a shadow to your aspirations that together we vowed to heavens.
Maybe at that day you have finally found him someone who stayed when I was not able who can give your smile and laughter wider and louder and brought you to places you only dreamt once —
something I was not able to give somewhere we could not go someone I was not able to be.
And as of now, let me be the better one fix what broke us together firmer yet softer and wish that if that day comes when you have not found him yet
I am finally ready and you will also be there —
to give something we were not able to go to somewhere we could not to be someone we were not able to be.