When raindrops fall on my hand as I catch them
A memory flashes back like a lightning with a storm.
I fell hard, too deep
Like no one else ever did
I'm tripped
So ripped.
Still remember the day of sweet destruction
Never felt that way before
Never wanted to feel such passion
Wished to end that extreme emotion.
It wasn't good
And it was fugascious
But I know it endures
The pain and sufferings, for sure.
It was a sweet chocolate
That was easily stole from me
How can I forget?
When it's my favorite?
I know it can be replace
But for a moment, on my brain, it was erased.
Some may say young loves do die
No they don't, coz if he did why can't he leave my mind?
