You think I will forget you.
Forget all of it, everything of you
And move on.
But I guess that isn't true.

Wait for sometime
And you can comback and see
These eyes becomes the dark clouds,
The tears comes dows like rain.
And in each one of these drops,
You will see the reflection of yourself.

Wait and you will see,
I won't be able to be free.
There can't be anything new
And I can't forget you.

© vyom