Before its too late

Staring at your photo for hours,
Counting those endless stars.
Thinking of you all night,
Waiting for your one sight.

Feeling your hairs on my face,
Like running an endless race.
Recalling our talks,
Remembering our walks.

Gathering your smile,
While walking another mile.
Remember that evening call,
Rushing out for it from across the hall.

Please think of us,
Take back that curse.
It still haunts me as I sleep,
As I cry, As I weep.

Rekindling those memories,
You narrating me those love stories.
I could start one of our own,
But could not stop it from that painful dawn.

Reliving those moments that we once lived,
Dreaming of those that we could've conceived.
I wish you read this narration,
I wish you hear this composition.

Before its too late,
Before this void becomes a crate.
Before the sun rises again,
Before the moon shines again.