Mesmerizing our last Encounter

Remembering the last encounter as if only happens a few hours ago. Memories that seems was written on the wall by using a paint that is hard to forget. Those love, pain, hindrances, or even waiting like there's no other people in this world. That's the person is. No matter how difficult the situation, no matter how hard he/she experience, they're still holding on.

Is that what they called love?

Or a sign that I must left and just mesmerize the moments we've made?