I always thought with time; I’d get better.
Thousands of nights pass by
Thousands of days,
years, decades and look!
I still wrestle with my thoughts
and laments over you.
I still adore the amazing moments we shared
I still see your face in my daily thoughts
pondering about your lovely voice every dawn
I still lament and question your vanish
even oceans walk towards the shores
but you never do.
I thought I escaped from you, but I think you
escaped me.
Even the skies cry, and rain dies
wondering what might cause the tears
sadly no one bothers, so it is with me
thinking with time, I’d get better.