Objects of Remembrance.

Looking at my lipbalm it brought a smile to my face.
Reminiscing the times i applied it on your gentle lips those days.
Felt so much love that's building on in me our faith,
and how I wish those days were here to stay.

Touching my handphone strap I remembered the promise,
"Lose it again, and forever you will lose me."
Holding it close to me, day and night,
even till now, because it is you who i still seek.

I asked myself," Is it love, or just a habit?"
Found the answer, but too late i think.
Why torture ourselves, if we knew the answer,
why not love again, it is time to believe.