It has been long.
Long enough for anyone to forget a touch.
But I remember, all the smiles, all the tears,
Do you remember much?
That time, when we'd meet,
The aroma of coffee,
Your hair tucked behind, so neat.
You smelled like yourself,
Legs stretched across,
Hand running over me.
With a snap, you let me open,
And I knew I was about to get scarred,
But the pain was nothing compared to your thoughts left off the guard.
But then, he came.
And you left.
No notice, no goodbyes.
I die to see your sparkling eyes.
Let's meet someday.
Sit together till we are hit by the first sun ray.
Scar me, like always,
Make me happy like before.
Am I asking for more?
All I want to tell
For what was between us,
Your 'Dear Diary', misses you.