Tell me,
before the snow melts our footprints
and all that is left is my memory,
were we here together
or did I dream it all?
…
Why did you not answer me?
Our footprints have melted in the snow.
I have forgotten where they were.
Did we stand together?
Did we stand apart?
No trace of where we once were.
…
Were we even here at all?
It could have been all in my head.
It would not surprise me
because I am always living in it,
but I remember it so well.
I remember you so vividly.
…
Our chapter came to an end so fast
I swear our story was the length of a song.
It does not matter anymore
because our ship has sailed,
my mind has cleared,
and our footprints have melted in the snow.
© Fernanda Ordorica 2024-02-20