Somewhere in the next life,
there will be a place for us.
I’d see myself intertwining my fingers to your hand in reality.
I’m sure by that moment,
we could finally happen.
But I’m not going to bring these memories chained with me in our present times.
I will leave this lifetime empty-handed
because that’s how it should be.
No one would know about the baggage I have since I won’t bring any.
I already lost my heart years ago.