SHE

There will be a piece of you in me always, no matter where you are or with whome, you will always be the best chapter of my life. And I'm grateful for that. And since you are not here so I want to tell you that, you make me think of storms in the beaches with the lights off. You have a great and pure smile, you have that cherish nature which everyone likes.

I also likes couple of things of yours, I like your smile, I like your mole little down to your neck but right besides your left bra strap. I also like the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine and I love them endlessly. I like the way you rub your nose every minute when you are little worried and awkward with someone, I also love knowing that you love me and we don't need to say it to each other and running my fingers through your hair when you're little asleep and I love them all. And I like the way that you can't go to sleep without a cup of tea and if you do, you always talk in your sleep. That's the reason I love you.

But now I miss you, I miss writing lines for you on our wall, but now I couldn't because now it's not our wall, it's just an ordinary wall.  I miss our late night talks, like the way you used to wake me up in the middle of the night to talk to me when you can't sleep. I miss holding your hand in the crowded place, and not only me the bedsheets in my room misses you, the curtains which you have putt up misses your hands. I miss us dancing on the 90s R&B songs in the dark room with the storm outside. And I also miss your sunkissed snap every morning, I miss fighting with you when I pronounce mojito in my west delhi style. "I miss you, I miss the old us".

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