Last December

I was freezing,so lit up one after long

and the trail of cigarette smoke mingled with the fog,like it was never alone

white all over,a cover seemed forever,just minutes before the sun would wake up

it was so beautiful!!! didn't wanted you to wake me up if this was a dream,I could totally skip that day's morning run.

I stood there,I didn't know why,for how long,but the snow refused to quit

It seemed as if it had grown a thick skin,to beat the heat

The quiet air chilled me,froze the leaves,there was this endless shroud of cold mist

I put my earphones back on,I was fragile,it was time to listen to Adele,standing in the corner of the street.

On the benches by the side walk,i remembered the lines we left

on those tiles,I could still hear the sound of memories of our footsteps

We held hands,touching through gloves,almost warm perhaps

I knew I had nothing left to pray for,everything was so damn perfect!!!

We walked up the ladders,the stairs of the station and boarded the city train

it went round and round all across the city and the outskirt firms of sugarcane.

youu tucked your head onto my shoulder,your face on  the frosted window that was turned to grey kept me sane

Had it slide down,you wanted to hear the church bell,I looked up too,to the temple on the top of the red mountain.

Noon turned into afternoon,the moon had come out  little too soon and the day was showing early  signs of darkness

we were at 'the dusk',for your favorite  evening snack,sitting face to face.

What was the moon doing,sneaking into the sky when it was still some light

I was watching at the colored candles and the to ur face,it was so damn bright.

And that's how the short day was ending with a splendor

holding your hand,touching you,you felt so tender,

there is one thing if I were to remember

I will forget how much I loved you last December.