I am sad today
That I cannot master your language by tomorrow.
Because when you leave tomorrow
I want to tell you
That I've realised, yesterday
That you mattered
In the silences that separates our moments
In the moments where everything becomes slow motion
Not find the right words so stare at the screen
Wanting a million times to type... and ... then not... but...
Maybe only then I realised how much you mattered to me.
A little too late.