Truly Yours
The days after you were gone I woke up with a void in my chest, I walked with an emptiness in my soul, And the butterflies in my stomach had died a painful death, A shattered puzzle with missing pieces,I guess. The brighter the sun started to shine,the heavier the void became. As if a ball of unknown mass had been kept hidden in the void and it kept pulling me down, I didn’t fight rather I let the invisible tentacles of the unknown mass grow on my skin and blood, while all I can feel was the void enlarging itself and finally enveloping me in its dark embrace. The months after you were gone I visited your gravestone …. I walked through the streets alone, attempting to trace back our long faded steps on the dust of time The journey was no less tougher than climbing one of those gigantic mountains, I bet. I noticed the tiny creepers and ants who had found home at your place, And I am so jealous of it… When the soft beams of the sun touched your...