The grimacing guitar strings play a beautiful melody of nostalgia and a smitten smile spreads across my face as I delve back into a world of music, memories and mirages. My fingers start circling in the air, shaping forbidden loops of acceptance. My feet irresistably tap to the sound of a song stuck in my head since you left; the unuttered lyrics echo in my ears.
The voices humming in my mind are enough to keep me company. A teardrop rolls down, leaving a marred stain on my cheek.I reckon the days bygone, when we used to sit by the sea, water lapping about and soaking us, watching the dusky skies turning grey and you singing along to my amateur guitar tunes.
The voices still echo, occupying every corner of my heart.
Our 'forever' ended too soon, but the sickled simitars of our love shall fly in the skies of our memories, till we touch our rainbow at the zenith.