….And you left
Just like this…
Now…
The house is empty….
I am still standing there…
In stunned silence…
Trying to listen…
faint echo of your voice…
Of your laughter…
Inhaling…Sniffing…
those leftover traces of
Your lingering scent…
Your intoxicating odour….
Drawing images of our memories
With my eyes…
In my eyes…
Clutching myself in my arms
To hold on to your embrace…
A little longer…
Right then and there
Once more,
I lost myself….
Then in you…
Now in your thoughts…
A poetic soul 