Letras
You smiled like you knew
the clock was listening
Light spilled across the floor
And we didn't say a thing
Two cups cooling on the table
The kind of silence that holds its own
You touched the rim with one finger
And let the steam disappear alone
Our steps had rhythm once
But something shifted low
Not enough to name
Just enough to know
Tick tack
No one pushed, but here we are
No names, no marks, just distance
Tick tack
Time thins out on its own
It doesn't wait
It doesn't ask
Still, it goes
You left with shoes that spoke for you
Down the path, past the fig tree
I stayed behind with sounds
A humming fridge, a ticking plea
No goodbye, no glance
But I felt the page had turned
Not from drama, not from pain
But from the quiet we both had learned
Was that love, or just not fighting?
Was that you, or just the room?
I kept the echo of that morning
Like a hymn I never sang to bloom
Tick tack
No need to reach
No need to hold
Tick tack
Time thins out on its own
It never stops
More certain than words
It just keeps going
Just a sound
That stayed
When everything else
Went quiet