YOU

As it strays, the touch clings.

I can hear you breath through my memories,
touch and cuddles so sentimental,
break the dawn with wonderful satisfaction.



So contented.

Life was so contented back then,
when you have what you long for decades.

Hey

Hello my little space.

It's been a while,
where thoughts are penning down,
words are fluttered through mind,
pixels and resolutions being shared,
songs on the loop,
interests being cultivated.

I have been away,
for a little while,
finding inspirations and the mode to write again,
to share and reignite the fire of passion.

A journey of high and low with the kind of tornado,
full with wrecks but heal in time.

I am back.