Strawberry memories

Holding hands walking down the street,
thinking only in the flavour of the next ice cream...
What a pretty life!
One amazing time...
But reality always comes to show you should´t believe that´s going to last.
The first kiss, followed by the firts lie,
It seems to me like something natural.
and then the second lie, after the second one
... and on and on and on and on until the end of time.
A lot of days before today
we were the best we could desire,
but now my love we´re not those kids
who jump across the bluest sky...
We are just us and us apart.
Gone with the night is our love,
far from the street full of sunlight,
the only thing is left to see
is storaged in my memory:
Your cute mouth tasting strawberry ice cream...