Staring out of my window
I am wondering
Was that the gold necklace
Or the heart shaped ring

Which I gave you
Before our first kiss
On your 21st birthday
Hey, was that a French kiss?

How can I forget it
That was our third tryst
08:30 and 46 seconds in the night
Of March thirty first

My thoughts made you forget things
Your mobile, purse, even house keys
And your one sight was enough
To make me weak at the knees

They say, you never leave a good relation
You always leave something behind
A part of you maybe
Or little peace of mind

But that should not stop you
From playing part in many stories
Cause in the end
You will only have these memories

~ TallGuy