Once broken? Dare to love again?
You are the faded past,
why are you still seen in my eyes,
as fresh as new?
Maybe because, I never thought,
there would ever be
mornings without you.
I never wish to wander that path,
then, why do I find myself,
walking down the memory lane?
I sense your fingers between mine,
as if you are holding my hand,
Can you also feel the pain?
I never thought, there won't be nights,
lying beside you, on moist and cold grass,
watching the skies passing by hiding million twinkling stars.
I don't know what went wrong,
my LOVE, the PAIN or HATRED,
but now all I can see is that you went away,
maybe, very far.
Do we fall in LOVE again?
I just want to see it blossom,
Indeed, when it rains again.