Her breath beneath me.....
Her touch,
Her words,
......her smile
Her angry face,
.....her love ,
.....her look,
Her naughty ways ,
Her teasing,
Her time,
Her warmth,
Her hands,
....her lips...
her eyes,
Her crying face,
....her hated...
her life...
was mine
belongs to me.....Once
Even though we are not together,
me and her..still holding each other hands walking around the streets...
she was with me all day...
with past ,present and future
filled with her memories ...
The unusual feeling , being with or not...
but she always stays with me with her happy memories
