It’s nothing…nothing but the conversations. His words satiating my soul. His rhymes giving my inner goddess a heads up.
“We could have been a good couple” he said to me once. And the next moment he said, “It’s good we are not together”. And I couldn’t agree more to both of his statements.
He became an addiction to me. To my soul. And then, a wave came and things fell apart. I met someone and he met someone and we moved on.
We still talk…almost every day. But things have changed now. We have boundaries to look after. People to take care of. Responsibilities to fulfill.
But in the middle of night…between weeks and months…I miss the person I was, when he was there!!!!