I can’t describe how u came, nor the way I was left, I can’t remember your name or the shape of your face, I still smell your smell; I can remember your taste, I can’t forget your hands, how they were like rain…. And if it makes u happier I can erase your presence I’ll rip my memory, and beg for the sun to rise up and shine, I can’t cry for your departure, or laugh for the way u stayed I still feel your kiss and your lips near my face… I can feel less sadder if u would stepped in my room, You would get a caress with your beautiful eyes shut, I cant close my fingers, they lore to be around yours You couldn’t be ugly darling; I can’t call you so… You were the tear before the wail, You were the screech before my death You were the sympathy before our love I can’t throw out our moment, cause downpour would fall over us….