Every time I see your picture in front of my eyes
My heart aches and bleeds and dies
All the I love you s and I miss you s
Right now seems so hollow inside
So, Here the story begins:
I turn on my phone after a ringtone
And I wish it was you who phoned
But you are too busy and it is not easy
For you to think about me and hear me
Fine I get that you have so many people to love you and call you an angel
Anyhow I sit here all day and just hope to see you cheerful
But somehow we found each other in every passing time
And very slowly you came to me and became truly mine
You talked and laughed and loved and dreamt
And Paris was where we wanted our time to be spent
We would go to cafe ‘La Mer a Boire’ in the morning
Drink a cup of coffee there and I would present you a ring
In the ring, I would imprint my name below yours
You would smile and our love will roar
Far out into the infinite sky through space and time
It will fly and survive as we cross our lifetime
We would get old and live out to tell our younger days
Which would then be stories and seem so far away
Then we would return from the dreams that we saw for ourselves
And see the beautiful sunset with heart beating fast in our chests
We talked about our dreams too often
Which made our hearts awaken
We watched each other’s eyes for long time
And damn that moment was so awesomely fine
Unlike so many stories, ours didn’t have a happy ending
You promised me you were never ever leaving
But we broke apart and the time was still
Lost in the echo of one last appeal (Will you be mine again?)
And this is how the story ends:
And Every time I see your picture in front of my eyes
My heart aches and bleeds and dies
All the I love you s and I miss you
Right now makes me so hollow inside
Shreedhar is a high-school graduate from St Xavier’s College, Maitighar.
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