

It’s been ages,
Since we parted ways,
I wondered how you’ve been holding up,
For your scent has been enveloping me ,
Even after you left.
I can’t lie;
I’ve anticipated your presence,
For quite a while,
However,
I feel dreadful;
What’ll our reunion be like?
Will you be cold and nonchalant
Or warm and sunny
Like you always were?
Would you hold my hand,
Like you usually did,
When we traversed through crowds?
Would you look at me,
Like I’m the only thing that matters to you?
Would you embrace me tightly,
Just like I’ve been envisioning it?