Over Again
It's a bliss to think of
The moments we spent
With each other;
Those soft touches,
The light rub of shoulders,
The secret stares....
The moments we spent
Holding each other's hands,
Resting our heads
On each other's shoulders;
Looking into each other's eyes,
Connecting hearts, being
In love and feeling loved.
The glow that we had on our faces,
On seeing each other;
The glow that was enough to make,
The earth bright as a star.
The smile that crossed your face
On seeing me each morning;
The smile that sent goose bumps,
All over my skin.
Is it so easy to
Forget those moments?
The ones spent
With your first love?
Is it so easy
To forget your first kiss;
I guess not.....
"First love is a nightmare
That haunts you till you die.."
Is it so tough to forgive,
And start a new future?
Is it so bad to revive those old memories,
From the reverie
Of the "Past"....
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