

You told me by the bonfire,
the smoke was in my eyes,
you laughed at something stupid
I said about the tide.
Four seconds.
Maybe five. That's all your name survived.
And now it's been three summers
and you sign your texts with hearts.
I'll say your name forever,
as soon as someone says it first.
Darling, sweetheart, kompis, hey you.
I've built a life of workarounds
and you never even knew.
I introduced you as this legend
at my brother's wedding dance.
Your mother called me by my name.
I never got the chance.
I'll say your name forever,
as soon as someone says it first.
It was on your coffee cup this morning.
Written by the barista.
Wrong.
Even they don't know. (ahhhh)