#llucia

When you were young You lost on everyone, Then you closed your eyes And said your goodbyes. In a year Or ten I will be there. I will come for you When you are on your own. On a chair In a room with no one there, I will touch your hand And say I understand. What we lost Was equal to the cost Of my skin on yours, And say you want it back. If you get time, Come back and be mine. If you pass by, I will see you in the sky. I hope that you’re told I was young, now I’m old. If you pass by, I will see you in the sky.