The Love is the same,

but 

the Lovers change,

The touch is the same,

but

the warmth has changed.

 

The voice is still the same

but

the love has changed.

your touch felt unknown and strange,

your embrace did not have the warmth it used to have ,

maybe it has been too long,

too long since i felt you,

too long since i left you,

maybe someone else has taken that place now.

i wished that you held my hand for once and make me feel the same way,

make my heart tickle,

make my lips smile,

without any reason or rhyme,

i wished that you took me in your arms again,

and hold me tight,

hold me close to you, 

so close that we would be one,

and never be two again. 

But all i could do was just stand there,

wishing,

hoping,

all these could be true,

as i saw you leave with someone else. 

Sketch Journal #2

Watercolour & oil pastel.