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.