The day I turned unto a bean

My ears missed your breathing at night
As you used to sleep while I turned off the light.
My heart hurt, my skin was cold,
The idea of ripping them off was growing old.
But I couldn’t, ‘cause they were yours.

Two seconds later I felt the same.
Seconds felt like years,
Time is elastic when you’re not near,
The brain is a beast hard to tame.

I’ve seen fool moons,
But haven’t felt your kiss
on my mouth, where it used to bloom.
I have seen new moons and blue moons,
I would trade them all to see you.

I tried sleeping to find peace,
But I couldn’t touch you in my dreams.
I tried building a time machine,
But the only thing it did
Was turn me into a bean.

I visited a gypsy
Who gave me the cure
To this lack of you

Every morning I go to the little box
I have in the memory of every one of my senses
To smell your essence like a fox,
To feel your presence,
To touch your skin,
And look at the color of your eyes, green.
Life’s better now, I even think
I kinda like being a bean :D