emo.

Loves memory has traced our outline in this place.
But will the spider remember, or the sun?
Did the water capture our faces in permanence?
Does the wind create us anew as it blows?
Did the shadows from the trees record our passage beneath them?
Our secret been revealed.
Yet I have told no other.

I write these words in silence, in mute testimony
To what once was.
But our image remains alive in this place.
It can not be removed.
You, me,
We then,
Were here.

We saw the day and hoped for tomorrow.
We caught a brief glimpse of love's promise.
We were not liars,
But thieves of time.
For now time has now forgotten us,
Yet our memory lingers,
and love remembers
This place that was ours

I don't know why and when
You became like this.
It's not like you anymore
Have you forgot our promise
or you just never think of that.

I really miss those time
Where you think of me now and then,
I really do.

Now I'm really sad about what had you become
You're not you anymore.
I don't think you will be you as long as you're her.