Your cold gaze,

-It laid down firmly,

Yet staidly poise on my eyes,

It set down on my lungs,

Effeminating the air i struggled to breathe,

It cause my lips to freeze,

That i came to a complete halt,

Not a single syllable,

Not a single thing i could,

Vocalize from my lungs,

The air,

I filled in them like a hot air balloon,

Is suffocating me within ,

Your mind,

They were blanked into void nothingness,

A bouquet of invicible peonies,

That rose from our tears,

It reflects our collateral damages,

Like broken kalaidescope,

But little did you know,

They'd stole your crimson thoughts,

Before you consent them to,

So there you are,

Craddling yourself between your bruised arms,

In the whirlwind mists of oblivion,

You are drowned into an ocean of nothingness,

But numbness that engulfed you like pushpin holes,

??

Do you still remember,

The day we walked,

We trudged between the silver reins beyond our dreams,

The day we laughed,

Like thunderous applause befall upon us,

We cried,

At the shuddering tear drops of rain,

We shouted to the sky,

In the stormy fall,

Bounded by crestfallen dreams,

And we'd screams ,

And screams,

And screams again,

To the rain that cursed us into empty souls that night,

Do you still remember,

The exact color of my blazing eyes,

I'd still remember you said,

'They were rings of flame, surrounded by oceans of tears',

Don't you ever came to an awakening when i laid them,

-My heated gaze on your freezing retinas

??

Do you still remember,

The day we painted our dreams,

Our dreams that we buried in our deep chests,

The chests that resemble those cemented cave we saw in the prosaic dreams ,

We'd painted it all over ,

Again and again,

We lingered our brushed,

On the blank canvases till our hands pledge for the mercy we didn't posses,

Abstract colors and pointless arts that we carved on it,

Seared into the ebony frame you put them to,

Do you still remember,

Dear,

The day our lips pressed on each other's ,

The day we walked into the summer haze,

The day the dews on the misty peonies,

Were the tears we cried ,

In void silence

Of maleficient absence,

On the previous night,

Do you still remember?

My dear, do you,

Please remember,

The memories we made,

The regrets,

The laughters,

The mistakes,

The errors - that we'd enjoyed,

All over again at once,

That we could never erase,

Or copy or paste,

They were bittersweet starks of black and white pictures,

We couldn't undo,

I want to believe you would,

Reminisce those memories,

As you hold this stark of picture we captured yesterday,

In your bare hands,

Because ,

Its only yesterday your arms were wrapped around mine,

Holding them in your evoking thought,

You sworn to remember,

The day we've gone together,

And i want to believe you would.