In his arms,
Under the star filled night,
My beating heart knows,
For me he is right.
FREYA
He remembers. Bits and pieces maybe but when he said Our Spot, my heart soared in delight.
It was painful process somehow, bringing back him memory. The moment his brows constricted in pain, I knew he was in a pain and it is always in sync with me because when he feels the pain, so can I.
But all the pain faded when he said that he could see violet eyes. Was I soaring in joy? Yes, I was.My heart was swelled from too much happiness. I was tearing up as I kissed him with all the feelings over whelming inside me. I didn’t knew I was crying too till he broke the kiss and pulled apart.
“Why are you crying?” He asked with a worried frown.
My hands reached up to wipe of those sudden tears of happ
