I Miss You

When I miss you,

I just go to our school, 

And sit on that bench,

Where you used to sit, 

To relive the moments,

And cherish every single memory, 

I had with you. 

When I miss you, 

I try to utilize the best gift I have ever received from you, 

The gift of writing, 

To pen down my feelings, 

I have for you, 

And earning the best compliment. 

When I miss you, 

I start staring at the Moon, 

Trying to convince him, 

To pass on my message to you, 

Because I know, 

You must be sitting in your balcony, 

At the exact same time.

When I miss you, 

I start scrolling through my gallery, 

Having more pictures of yours than me, 

And thinking constantly, 

How blessed I am, 

To have a pure soul in my life, 

Just like You. 

I Miss You.