The days has gone,
The sweetness has gone
but, the memories...
it haunts
Your warmth against mine
in those cold days
Your gazing eyes
in the shady nights
Your breath on my neck
and the moon and stars
over our heads
those eternal nights
under infinite sky
.............
After your depart,
you know?
What i am having now!
tearful words,
saddest lines,and
an aborted poem, and
an old monk
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