Une promesse

I've started playing songs which one after another  painted in my mind a part of your unforgivable smile - I miss you! Oh no, wait! My heart misses you more than my soul and anything that surrounds me. It's difficult to forget all nights and days where I was writing to you or waiting to hear your voice. Do you know that whenever I go back home and sit down in my garden, I can almost hear your whisper? Why did you decide to take a different road? Why did you decide to walk away leaving me with a painfully crying heart? You made a promise that one day we will together open our eyes in sunny Paris - you must already forgot that. Perhaps, I should let my mind to hide your words deep inside where my heart would never find them.