Honey, I am still here; can you feel me?
it has been long time since we had dinner under the moon light.
now, we missed it..time and time again; we bleed for it..
cruel years passed; feeling nothing…loving famished under the storms…
so did the moon light..adored the way you first touched my chin..
now, even the love from the First Sight is a faded memory.
Me, I will still be getting on it.