You said, “I will remember you when it will rain, when the sky will change attires and wind would say things to the trees, when I would feel lonely in the midst of company or sad while laughing, when I would wake up in the morning and would not be able to see or hear you, when I would pick up the phone but won’t call, remembering that our fates do not meet, when I see would see crowds and none of them would be you, when I would talk to everyone but that will not include you… I will remember you.”

You said, “I will always be with you though we will be apart, when our only abode would be dreams or hearts. I will be with you when you would feel lonely, when you would need a hand to hold, a shoulder to cry or just a reassuring smile or a gentle hug for no reason why… you won’t see me darling, but I will be with you.”

You said, “We will fuse in spirit if not in flesh, we will dwell in heart if not that hut by the riverside.” You said, “One day it will matter no more, one day these tears will become our strength and we won’t mourn… time will heal our wounds for sure.”

You said… you said…I can’t really recall…

…and now that I sit here and our love is a thing so lost long ago… the pillow of my bed does not soak anymore (just a drop or two), and the emptiness of my days is filled by the noise of the road, and my nights are weary thinking of you, and I have made friends with those whom I did not know, and I realize there is so much besides you to explore, and I know I am not the only one bearing the blow… (a tear has blurred my vision)… I can barely recall all you said… but there are a few things that I cannot forget…