Gone....

With the breeze gently caressing my face, running it's tender fingers through my hair I am reminded of you. It reminds me of the walks we had during the summer evenings, our hands clenched. Reminds me of our long conversations through the night, when I lie with my head on your shoulder.

Gone are the beautiful dreams, that had me and you together. I’m all alone now that you are gone.

Your talk, your laughter, your touch, you left them behind.

But I can only feel the vacuum left behind by you. A void that cannot be filled by anyone, but you.

And you thought I wanted you to leave. Yes I did, hoping you would read my eyes and not listen to my words.

I still hope you would hear the unsaid and return.