The agony brings back the memories of you and me laying beneath a tree.,
Listening to the music that breath and heart beat plays,
You put your head on my chest and pour down the tear on my shirt,
You trembled and cried bitterly,
in that instant i thought i was guilty,
I felt like i was out of my sense,
just felt the ***** of your voice.
I lay there like i was dead and inside i was trying to clear my head,
My conscience had pulled the curtain
and i could only think of my gloomy end.
I tried to speak but i was chocked
But you look at me with glimpse of hope,
Which made me think that i should cry,
Then I grabbed you close and held you tight  and felt the heat of your breath
Which started to rise,
I heard those three beautiful word
While your breath slowly diminished
and finally it ended up.