About how you let me go

And turned me into ashes

I am coming back right now

But unsure where I am standing

You pushed me into his arms and made me enjoy his lips

Now his hands are on my hips

And I breathe uncertainty

About how you let me go

And forced me to find him in your shadow

I ask my God to reassemble the pieces you played during our Chess battle

I am stuck now in his bed and his sheets smell like chocolate

He is straining in my heart

A new paradox has arrived

A chapter of my own

I guess is what people usually call “Love”.