Do you get deja vu?
Love, is she taking you to your favorite café?
Love, did you tell her how you admire the sunset during May?
Love, does she know about your obsession on color green?
Love, does she ever called you handsome when you grin?
Love, do you think about me when you comb her hair?
Love, do you still care?
Love, does she sing for you during rainy days?
Love, did you asked her to watch musical plays?
You're holding her hands every single minute,
Kissing her nose while dancing on the upbeat,
You kept my handkerchiefs in your drawer,
You're wearing the watch I gave, while you're with her.
Did you ever remember me, while uttering her name?
Because probably, the first letter of our names were the same,
She was named after the fourth month of the gregorian calendar,
Mine, was derived from a famous brand of car.
I got the keys first, before she does,
You're the one who broke the glass,
If our memories haunts you often,
Don't blame yourself, you're now forgiven.
The things we used to do before,
Weren't mine anymore,
Be happy with her, love
You're the eclipse, I will never again have.
This poem is dedicated to: nanyapixie6 and Seriouslilili
