#a-missing-note

I still love you and will always do.

..And I waited for you to return, with this, I watched, few more decades go by.

Life's like a turtle race, Once again, I'm back in.

I'm feeling your soul in me.. it's just wandering inside me.. or may be it's feeding on my soul.. which is decaying in a hope to catch yours.

Sometimes.. I feel like getting lost for never to be found again.

unwritten tattered unspoken tamed unwilling dishearten missing broken I wonder, if you call it a living?

Come O' Dear December come, Take me to those unforgettable lands, to that untouchable sand of life's fame. Let me feel those laughs and tears again, those moments of loved and hatred in a shell from your misty seashore, Come and soak me once again, in your never-ending rain.