Photo credits: Ching Falcone

As the cold morning breeze kisses on my cheeks
Upon seeing you, a familiar chill on me sneaks
My past and present fought to a bitter-sweet end
Then came realization, this heart has yet to mend

Astounded when our eyes met, I don’t know what to do
It’s been five years and counting since I let go of you
I know it will be lie to say that the feeling’s gone
When I could spend the day staring at you beneath the sun

I was left dumbfounded, couldn’t utter a single word
My courage sank to zero; I seem to have lost my sword
You too was left surprised, you couldn’t even move
So I guess I better leave and dash to my abode.