If I had a bike.

I know I'll do,
more than I could
to take you away,
to make you forget.

Our heart looks in pain.
Living from memoirs in
those vanished days.
will we go on? or
will we travel, instead?

Not much I can do.
Not much I can say,
just to love the one you're with,
more than you could.

Yet...
I don't know if I can.
I feel nothing won't do.
It will be a really good ride,
If I only had that bike.