Maybe it was the rain. An excuse for us to meet. Our love made out of happiness and pain. It started in a cafe where the smell of the coffee sinks in deep. You who loved the stars. I, who loved stories. Us, who captured memories. We who healed each other's scars. I have fallen for you. I love you. I will always love you. But never will I say that "I loved you". No matter how long. No matter how hard. Every time I will listen to that song. Your name will always be in my heart; for it is carved. Years have passed. Let's call this decades of love.