"I no longer love her, that's certain,
but maybe I love her.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long. "
- Pablo Neruda
I walk into the downpour
Hoping it will wash away
Those memories of you and me
Running down the hill of ecstasy.
Damn this rain! It reminds me
Of that promise I made to you -
Every time a drop kisses the earth
I too would kiss you with all fervor.
