I remember the time, when we first met our eyes locked both so intertwined with desire wondering what could happen
I remember the time, when we had a conversation the depth was like a bottomless ocean falling into the trench that lied deep within us both mutually zealous
I remember the time, when I gazed into your eyes stars danced instead of your pupils your universe formed so perfectly freely fabricating constellations
I remember the time, we first drank alcohol together both intoxicated out of our minds truth spilled out without a worry like an overflowing glass of water
I remember the time, that I found out you had met another her golden hair glittering in the breeze whilst my own limp brown fringe drooped like a dehydrated flower over my melancholy eyes
I remember the time, I walked alone the grey clouds matching my grey thoughts as I looked across the reservoir, so still and untouched wondering if the stone I just dropped into the water would create a ripple: a change, a conversion in your head about me again.