I saw him, that day. His arms around another girl. Our eyes met for a split second, those brown orbs I first fell in love with. "Fall in love with eyes, because the eyes never change," someone once told me. That person spoke the truth. Even after all these years, I still could feel my heart beating loudly at the sight of him. 
I wonder if he remembered what I had told him, when I was to be his girl. 
"I don't think I can ever stop loving you"
He had not answered fast. He had took me in his arms and sadly smiled before whispering, 
"But I'm so afraid you may stop, one day" 
Now after all these years, I am the one afraid because I loved him, I still do and I don't think I'll ever stop. But he has.