Don't look back, that was the only thought running through my head. Don't look back.

And as fitting, it rained for the first time in months.

I said goodbye to her for the last time tonight I had intended to mend things. My last word to her was "forever".

And still, when I close my eyes. I see her in the shapes of so many fireworks.

And still, when I breathe in, I can smell her. The smell of the morning after the rain that is tommorrow.