Once

I fall in love, only once... I don't know when or how it happened... I only knew I was in love when I founded  my hearts pieces...

I believe it was a shiny day when I meet her for the first time, I didn't knew what was about to happen other wise I'd have taken a picture of her in that very moment.

She was sitting by the piano with those black glasses.. I don't remember her clothing just her face and hands telling me to go ahead and play the piano. I did, I sat where she was and just played a few notes or something.. I don't remember what it was...

I didn't give any importance, we keep going.

Our paths cross I believe a few weeks later... Nothing happened. It was only a few days after that we started something friendly.. This part is not clear on my mind...

Then I remember holding her tight, so close to me... I remember the first kiss, the next first kiss.. And the first night, and the night after... I remember our talks, our silence... I don't remember everything but I remember when we got apart... I remember those nights in the sofa crying my eyes out.. I remember the verses I wrote, and the chats with the moon asking her to bring her back.

I remember letting go... I remember I forgot her name, how she looks like, how she smells, how she taste...

I don't ask the night to bring her back anymore. 

But in nights like this when my soul feels empty and I just want to fall apart and cry until I dry... Looking to the stars my heart remembers that feeling and suddenly my soul fills with her... With love... With peace... 

I don't remember her anymore but I remember my broken pieces and the love I know.

I remember being in love, to love and be loved.

I remember love and my heart fills with love.