And we just walked and our shadows followed. We had nowhere to go but we didn’t want to go anywhere either; we had each other and home was nowhere and everywhere.
Even our shadows smiled. Have you ever seen anything like that since?
But that was then.
And time flies when your heart is broken; and now we are older, but none the wiser. The sun no longer follows us and we became our own shadows, albeit without the smiles.
But this isn’t a blame game, love knows no right or wrong, except that was the biggest lie they wanted us to believe.
We were the best at the game of love but we were great in smashing love into tiny invisible pieces.
So now we sit in the darkness blaming no one, but believing a new lie; that somewhere out there love is waiting to forgive our mistakes. - A London minute