Yes.
We were lover,
day before I left for Harvard.
With tears hanging on your eyes like Christmas balloons.
Thirsty of warmth,
held you closer,
hug,
to say goodbye
all that time it was a lie
just to make you not cry.
Yes.
I remember,
how happy we were when together
letters,
flowers,
chocolates
ice cream
and movies.
The little things that made you smile.
Yes.
I loved you then,
like I do now.
Life changed,
now in charge.
Yes.
I do,
all the world offers is a platform
a battle field to success,
a reminder
of what makes a happy hearts.
Childhood memories.
