Then it happened. In a blink of an eye, it all flashed back and I was again wrapped inside your arms and laughing about something I vaguely remember. I was happy again. I was contented again. The blistering sun didn't matter again. The smell of beer didn't bother me at all. The unfamiliar room didn't feel new, instead it felt like home again.
You were here - looking into my sleepy eyes, caressing my imperfections, holding my vulnerability, and kissing my candid lips. You were here. You were here, my sunset. You were here and I couldn't help but fall in love again.
You were here and I wish again and again and again that you are here.