Me and her, standing still and gazing eyes of each other,
Under those umbrellas of monsoon and gloomy weather.
I was drowning in her, she was settling inside me,
With eyes promising to stay there forever rent free.
Now I'm looking these photographs and remembering you,
Finding myself whom I lost with you with nothing else I could do.
I'm sitting here waiting for these photographs to be clicked again.
I'm still sitting here, looking at these pictures and waiting for you.