That it is over... It Will Start Again...

I never thought you would turn into someone I barely know... The sheer happiness I experienced with you now are memories I wish I did not have...

I thought you are the one true gift heaven has sent for me to understand the art of risking, but now you are an icicle spear slowly piercing deep on my veins... It makes me cold... It makes me want to feel your warmth again...

I cannot accept a closure of something, which has not officially started yet... Two days is a very short time for changes to happen so drastically that I barely had a chance to refuse...

I learn to let go of my humongous pride just to find out that it was seen as like a dog barking for attention, following for care...

Where are the moments gone when your sweetness melts the hardness of my heart... Where are the passion gone when the union of soul destroys every barrier I have... Where would you go after taking away the innocence greatly reserved for that magic I had with you...

I am still longing for the return... Oh, I wish those nights have never turned into day... How I wish I could hold your hands forever... How I wish I said everything I wanted to say... How I wish I did everything when you are still within reach...

Now would never be the past... Thank you for making me feel important; I almost mistook it for love...