The memories have laced my thoughts and he still has the tendency to slip off my tongue. It’s been too long since the abandonment but he never left.

His rhythm can’t stop strumming in my ears and the thirst for his touch will never be quenched.

Memory of him,the boy who tore my heart, haunts my soul in the most beautifully eerie way.

Strangers are privy to the spilling of secrets and sentences associated with your name. My former lover who is yet to fade into the past. The passion refuses to waver and my steps still follow his lead. My lips ache for the taste of his as my soul longs to reunite with its mate.