Remember that day when we were sitting on the rocks? the day we kissed for long hours I decided I wanted to stop time there. Everything was just amazingly perfect. But then it was over, I went one way, You went another. My perfect moment was dead, gone. And now as I remember You kissing me when You gave me a kiss in every single part claiming it yours before anybody else how you kissed my cheeks, my neck. I donΒ΄t know if You remember. I do. And it hurts. Every single thing You touched in me burns it consumes my every happiness. my will to move on. How did You do? How did You forget? I guess You are lucky. Or maybe You just don't care. But please, I beg You Help me forget.