And One More... in Remembrance.

Fourteen weeks I stayed away from home,
a hundred days a part of me unknown,
apart in pink and perfect moments play.
And as a wonder of the world
she sucks my breath away

I asked her for some time, and she just made me it.
I asked her maybe why? and she just gave me it.
So I asked her could be heaven? and she just prayed me it.

She didn't want to know my name;
she didn't want to know how long we had together -
spending time as if tomorrow never comes.
I didn't want to know the end;
I didn't want to go but slowly found me home again,
and so again tomorrow comes.

But it was all so far away;
so long ago.
I hardly ever think about her anymore.
Except sometimes when the summer twilight breeze
carries me the scent of faraway rain,
I remember...
and she still sucks my breath away.

~ The Cure, "A Pink Dream"