Brandneu und zuerst hier: ein leiser Abschied an jemanden, der für immer bleibt, ohne je wirklich zu einem gehört zu haben. Über Erinnerung und Wunde, über Türen, die einem nur beibringen, wie schwer das Gehen ist.
When the sky forgets it's only made of distance
The stars look close enough
To mistake for unfinished conversations
I build a version of you
Funny how the universe
Keeps sending things
That no longer exist
I still imagine
Your head against my shoulder
Never learned the difference
Between a memory and a wound
Some people
Don't leave footprints
They rewrite the ground
So every road afterward
Feels slightly unfamiliar
We were never a love story
We were a question
Neither of us stayed long enough to answer
For less than a lifetime
You held my hand
Yet somehow
My hands still remember
People disappear quietly
Like coastlines
Like old photographs
Like names
Stop saying it out loud
You never promised anything
So leaving was never a crime
I was the one
Who mistook being kept
For being chosen
Thinking about meeting someone
Who changes the language
Inside your own head
Someone who leaves
And somehow
Every sunset after that
Learns their favorite color
I don't wish
You had stayed
Some doors
Are only meant
To teach us
How difficult leaving can be
I only wish
The version of me
Who watched you disappear
Had known it better
But I think I knew it
I saw it coming
And I let it be
When I look at the stars
Without expecting
Any of them
To look back
If you ever think of me
Don't be sorry
Some people
Become forever
Without ever becoming ours
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