Look at. Before, it calmed. Now, it just hurts. Remember. Glare. Stare. Mesmerizing pair of Irises. In awe before my world. Time slows. Mind stops. What's in front? Lock sight. Close. Suddenly near. Neither can see. Don't need to. Breathe. Embrace. Upper? Or lower? Doesn't matter. Soft and delicious. One... two... then three... a pause, a smile, a giggle? Open. There. A sight for sore eyes. Now. A sight that sores eyes. Cursed. This memory lane. If only. Change. Second chance? No. Me? Flawed. Me? Not suitable anymore. Me? Left with the feeling. Me? Not worth fighting for. To feel this again. Possible? I don't know! 

What do I know? I'm alone. My devotion? Wasted. Me? Empty again.

She's singing 

My favorite song

She's singing 

All day long

She's singing 

What is this lovely noise

She's singing 

It's her singing voice

Times

Those times when I'm with her

Times

When I prove I'm her lover

Times

We spend it together 

Times

I'm hers, she's mine forever