"i was the ocean, you wanted rivers. I was the moon, you chased the stars."

Now all he could see is his wife who doesn't remember him anymore. He could just stare into her eyes for hours, wishing he will be in her memories again.

"Love...," he whispered "art always finds it's way to my heart, and you will forever be my favourite piece." but the words he uttered only close to himself.

Now all he can see is his wife, who will never remember who he was to her, ever again. "and I realised at that moment that it will never be you."

his hug tighten around her waist, as he embraced her from behind, gently landing a kiss on her neck. "she's stunning, and she's mine, my life, my flower." tear slowly shed from his sparkling green eyes.