I still remember the way you smashed the wine glass in front of me that night, amid the feasting and feasting. Remember the next second, the way I kissed you hard, and the way you leaned on my shoulder and cried. I even remember that day, your desperate eyes seemed to penetrate my cowardice, making me miss you so much in the days to come. I will make it look like it belongs only to you, I want you to come back.