Farewell

Now that since you are gone,
Far away.
I have this void, 
Of your absence in my life.
The desire to see your face once.
The urge to kiss you tight.
The craving of lying in your arms all night.
To make love with you again.
To breath in the moisten breath of yours.
Cuddled in your skin.
With your fingers running on my tangled locks.
Continuous whimpering of yours.
The wish that you could be all mine.
Over and over,
This void gulps me down.
Deep into my morose.
A melancholy.
A never ending course of love and hate turmoil it seems.
There’s so much buried in the corpse of our dead love.
Yet there’s still a beat of hope alive.
R.I.P our relation, but my words stammer.
Because may be it’s a farewell from your side.
Still its that last hope burning in my heart.

PS.: Had you been still with me, we would have been rejoicing two and half year of relation that we would have completed today.

I wish I could find some means to make you understand, how every minute, every second it getting tough to live without you. Yet I am trying to hold on to that very last hope.

Its going to be two years since you separated. Please come back now..!