When the morning

Began to rise

From the steely 

Clouds of time. 

My shivering 

Went numb

Because for a brief moment

I saw you in my mirror

I felt your touch when 

The wind blew my hair away 

It was like it was mad 

For cutting it short

I felt the kiss on my cheek

When the sun gently touched me 

And i 

Could never believe

I could fall in love

As hard as then

But... 

I was inlove with our memories.