a love that was

the day you spoke about your love,
kept me wondering how it happened,
how did i deserve to have,
a love that i thought won't end,
a love that no wind can bend.

the smallest things they tell a lot,
how simple and yet unexplained,
that even words and actions put together
are not enough.

clueless, i was entirely
of the things that happened so fast.
and yet, i kept a quiet and still spirit,
for i know that this too will come to past.