I miss you

I thought hard about this issue for a few long nights...

and had finally come to the conclusion which is rather hard to believe...

I miss someone...

I miss you....

thinking of you always drags me down...

I found it difficult to settle to this feeling...

often , I would find myself strolling to another world of my own,

I would sit in the dark living room in the middle of the night, gazing at those stars

above, thinking of you solemnly....

it took me those few sleepless nights to finally convince myself that I was missing someone,

someone who is rather important to me, somewhere in my heart.....

vanilla twilight...

I would lie awake to miss you...

then doze of save and soundly, with you still in mind...

in my dreams, to where freedom is always....