How will you forget the aroma of mine?
You would smell me secretly
thinking I wouldn’t know what’s going on inside your mind.
How will you forget the warmth of my hug?
My arms were your home
and, for you, they acted like a drug.
How will you forget the sweetness of my kiss?
You thought it was perfect, the way I planted them
so you couldn’t resist falling in love even with my lips.
How will you forget everything we did together?
The time we spent with each other was special
but now it has flown away like a feather.