You were moon’s eye to me

You were my partner in crime

You were the apple of my eye

You were my other half

I used to to love you unconditionally

But now my love is in a critical condition

And there’s no medicine that can heal it except your love

And there’s no doctor that can heal it 

Except you

Did our love just wither 

And went away with the sweet breeze

Of the good old days

And become memories of the good old days

We were so crazily in love

And not even a single mental asylum

Could get rid of the craziness of our love

Our love was blossoming

Like a rose 24/7

I wish I could turn back time

Perhaps these memories of the good old days would’ve kept on growing

You were its sunlight

And I was its water

But yet we failed 

To provide care

Memories never return

But memories live forever.