Something about us.

Your scent is like a touch of the golden hour, such a beautiful scenery that I can only watch from afar. I was left in regrets in this dark path that you promised to take with me, a memories of broken heart with a joy between the war. Something about us that I wish I could keep forever, something about us that I always hold on to. Something about us that I can't let go. I'm standing here at our favorite spot, trying to heal the wounds you accidentally creates. I can't let go from our yesterday's love.