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Volkswagon

Volkswagon

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Just because a Volkswagon Vento was there before me when I was travelling back to my city. My city which belongs to you as well. The first common thing between us. I say that I am over you. But the reality is that I am not. I still remember each and every split second spent with you in your car. And it still breaks my heart when I imagine some other girl sitting beside you in that seat. The place where I used to sit once upon a beautiful time. That time has gone and so is my happiness that existed with you. You have always been my happy place. Someone I would rush to, every night, to explain every single detail of my day. What I did, what I ate and whenever I missed you. I still long to talk to you. And the pain I feel after not finding you near me, is paralysing in nature. It paralysis my soul. Losing you made me lose myself. To me, you are as a soul is to a human body. Your presence in my life is like that of a drug in the bloodstream. It transfers me into another world where my happiness is with you. Only.


I still dream of times when we will once again be one. When we will move together in a house. We will make it a home with our love and togetherness. When I would wake up to your face in the morning and you will kiss me a good morning. Your kisses would energise me and I would make coffee for both of us. We would go to our offices together. And when we will come back home, we will talk about future. How are we gonna decorate the living room and our bedroom. We will have our dinners. I would check the leftover food from the last night and pass it to you if good. You will kiss my hands for making such delicious food. And then I will go to bed and you will bring me hot milk to which I'll clearly refuse because I hate it. But you will make me drink it like a baby. You will cross around the corner of the bed and lie beside me. We would write and collaborate about our next poem or story or a book. I would eventually sleep with my head on your chest and you will bend forward to check upon me. You would turn out the lamps and slip into the covers with me. Fast asleep, I would keep both of my legs upon you and you will tuck upon me from behind and tickle my stomach.


My heart belongs to you and it would always be. I love you like no one else and I would love you till I breathe my last. I wish I could tell you all this myself. But since I can't, I am writing all of it because somehow we are connected by stories that we write. I need you right here with me. I crave to be in your arms once again and we go for a much longer drive this time because the truth is I haven't got enough of you and now I think, I won't ever will.


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