I remember

Yes

I know

Love is pain

But pain is love

I think about your dark brown skin

The baggy  clothes that you walk in

The sweet aroma of your face

No more of that.

No, not today.

I must forget the good old times

The days when we used to sit and talk

Get up to our feet

and walk in the rain in the warm day

in the middle of the street

I remember when you and I, used to run across the beach

Chasing wind

and catching sunshine in our hands

I remember the sweet kisses from you

The hugs in school

But all good things come to an end.

I remember how you called me "yours"

Forever "yours"

and never anybody else's

I remember how you used to love me so

And tell me sweet melodies of never ending love

And now, Im sitting in my room

And thinking of...

the good days..

with you