No one has been part of my every day life like you do. I think of you the moment I open my eyes in the morning. I wonder of you as midday comes. I remember you before I take my last meal each day and before I end each night.
There is no more perfect sunrise than when it’s bursting with golden rays, reaching your face at the exact right angle, everything behind you suddenly becomes blurred and there’s nothing more fitting thing left to do but to just stare at you.
No night is more calm than when your arms are holding me like a fragile flower, as your eyes glisten like the reflection of a moon on a midnight still ocean with our lips finding their way to pass all that heat bursting in our hearts, rising to an exceptional height.
How does one walk away from this? But I have to.
You know you're young when you still believe that anything can be achieved when you put your mind and heart into it. And you know you have aged when you respect the fact that there are certain things which are meant to be given up. Things which are beyond and bigger than you.
This will leave me impaired for a long time. But during those precious times, it was only then I felt I was fixed and whole.
I hope you won't forget our long, intertwined conversations, how we need not finish one's sentence, how food never tasted so much better.
I hope you don't forget how happy we were, how contented, how much love filled our emptiness.
Your smile will always be my favorite part of your face.
I will never forget any of it.