It is ok
that you will leave without having kissed me in real life
who knows what we would feel
It is ok
that you will leave without having seen my flat
who knows what memories would haunt me
It is ok
that you will leave without having told me what’s really on ur mind
who knows what doors that would open
It is ok
that you will leave without being with me again
who knows what we would say in that moment
It is ok
that you will leave without catching up
who knows what laughter we would share
It is ok
that you will leave without having told me it is ok I stay with you
who knows what plans we will have then
It is ok
that you will leave me without knowing if I ever see you again
who knows what promises we actually can keep
It is ok
that you will leave without saying goodbye
who knows what present the future brings
(How can you spend one careless evening together
when you might actually care anyway?)
It is ok
that you will leave without a word
Who knows what word is the right one
It is ok
that you don’t know how to do this
(I would not know how to do this, either)
Who knows what letting you go will do?