Lost things.

Whatever we had, Where has it gone?
I still feel your touch, fragile and tender. 
What we love clashed with what we wanted
And we walked away, empty handed.

We don’t talk anymore.
What would I say to you if we cross paths again? It would be a dream come true but reality won’t be the same. I stopped thinking about you and the possibilities of us. It’s not even a dream.
We’re not us anymore.

And this is how people go but how they leave always stays.

In collaboration with Bharath. Do you have any idea how much I admire you? You don’t! So, better don’t argue with me next time because you’re amazing!