When the time stops,
            I would remember every inch of you. The way your eyes meets mine, the way your cheeks rise and the way your eyes squint when you smile - how could I forget it? Especially your smile. It just lift the whole burden in me when you smile. That Tuesday night when I talked to you, and everything seems right when you comforted me.

When the time stops,
           I would still see you in my dreams. I would still remember that day I met you, or the day I meet you after months apart. That table at the corner where we always sit, I would go there once in a while when I miss you. Sometimes it is a cup of tea, or a cup of coffee if I have not taste one in a while, but it is always a cup of tea that is on the table. Because it is always coffee for you and tea for me. That book you always read to me once in a while, I found a copy of it. But it never felt the same as when you read it for me. I am like a kid waiting for their mom to read their bedtime stories, you once said. How could I forget that - especially the view of you just staring at me with love.

When the time stops,
           I would, *******, miss you. I would miss your laugh - even though my jokes are  not that funny. The way you show your teeth when laughing, I will miss those. Sometimes you chuckle when I furrow my brows. Sometimes you laughed at how easily I get bored. Now, tell me how can I forget those?

But now that time stops,
           *Would I be able to do those?