THAT DAY WHEN I STOPPED TALKING TO YOU

Maybe we're too busy lately,

or pretending to be busy,

or we might be really busy,

really really busy,

until we have no time to sit down and talk to each other,

just like those days,

when the birds are still singing,

and leaves are dancing,

dancing to our favourite songs.

I still remember that day when I stopped talking to you,

I thought it was the happiest day I've ever had,

but no,

I was wrong,

it was the beginning of a series of empty days.

I started to write many pages,

of our stories,

and our memories,

but I burned those pages.

They said,

stop staring at the rainfalls,

you will lost your mind,

but that's the moment when I found myself.