Backwards

I wish I knew 
How to love backwards.
To start from full trust 
And end on curiosity. 
Because a flower that lost its smell
Is like love gone 
Faded into memory 
​Into the dream that never happened.
They say not to fall in love with potential
But potential is all we ever fall for 
On the ground, we cannot fall nowhere
So we run towards cliffs 
And let our hearts break open
And break apart.
Oh, how I wish love would be backwards
After all, even to the tallest cliff -
One must climb first.  
And for the biggest love
One must stand tall,
And never fall, and never fall.