They used the dishes to eat 

Leaving them dirty 

Claiming that they were tired 

They needed some rest 

Didn’t they ?

“I’m sorry“ 

Two words against the world of emotions 

Two words against the pain you have caused

Two words against myself   

Two words against the glass that you have broken 

Can I collect the pieces of glass on the floor ?

Perhaps 

But some tiny pieces will be already gone 

I won’t even noticed 

Neither will you 

We are going to be focused on the bigger pieces 

Not knowing how helpful the littles ones would be 

We are going to be focused on the solution 

Not knowing how the problem hurts 

Even after being solved 

“We’ve got a solution , the problem is gone“ 

Gone ?

When the wind flows 

It left dust behind 

We may see it or not 

But the dust is still here hiding somewhere 

We cleaned the house 

It’s clean isn’t it ?

Everything seems to be cool 

But we never saw the dust under the table 

We never saw the dust under the bed 

We never saw the dust under the closet 

Unless we looked for something 

Sometimes we think we are healed 

But there is dust that can’t never been seen 

Unless we look for them

The house is clean isn’t ?

I accept your apologizes 

I accept your solutions 

But the pain you have caused 

Left dust behind that may can never be found