I see you from here

She lays on a grass cushion of thick green and observes a deep blue bowl of popcorn clouds that remain suspended in the air above her. It is one of those days that lie between her favorite overcast horizons and one of those times she would happily think of her little gazebo by the sea. She wears the most contented smile in the world as she touches on her favorite subject-him. She cries a little when she gets to that part where he had to temporarily say goodbye and promise to be back soon before the next full moon comes peeking through the thick layer of white memories. And she laughs a little when she comes to that part when he makes tiny revelations and minor misconceptions of her and her feminine nature. She gets a little excited as she gets to that part where she had to stand anxiously at the arrival area of the airport and see him there smiling back at her. And she gets overwhelmingly sad when she gets to that part when he forgets all the good things they have shard together and denies all the happiness he once claimed he felt while with her.

The endless reel of a love once lived, kept rewinding in her thoughts from start to finish... until she felt the skies rain down tears of sympathy on her dying hopes. She turned and looked and found no one lying next to her. She was alone under the rain... under the clouds that turned gray after a sorrowful absorption of her abandoned heart's sentiments.

It has been 3 long years. He has forgotten her.... and she is soon going to rest.