Keeping in secret my tiny little love.
A tiny little portion of a dream
Bigger with every breath and with every heart beat.
I knew we were meant to meet
Somehow, I thought we already did
but you left me before I could see your face
You said goodbye in a very painful way
I never wanted a blueberry so much
Your size never prevented me
to love you despite
I could never feel your touch
I'm grieving. My soul has shrunked.
I feel my arms empty
and my lips full of kisses
have started to dry
I don't know how a seven week love story
was able to make me feel not a little love.
It is curious how the world changes
when angels go and come back forth.
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