Miles apart,but yet together

 Dear xyz,

I really don’t know why I am writing this to you.But listen I miss you. last time,the way you looked at me at midnight I swaear i was in tear.

 I don’t know why anything did not worked between us.still i was the happy being with you.

I thought you feel same for me the way i feel for you,but i was wrong.I know it my mistake to overthink. But still i go back to the conversation and read it again and again and try be believe myself that you were actually with me,because may i could never tell the truth to myself that you were never mine. 

It’s how funny na , you know everything about me ,you know that i am lil bit upset but now you have stop asking the way you used to ask in begening “yaar think hai na tu”.Ok actually i too don’t care about it whether you ask about me or not,But atleast say about yourself that you are happy or not without asking as the way you used to say everything in those days. 

Because your happiness is really matter to me no matter you are with me or not.but you will always be alive in my writing my poetry and in my heart. I don’t know how you forgot everything and at same time its strange that the guy who can’t remember the certain things easily, remember everthing that you told.

 As usuall all those promishes broke into pieces and a strom came and swept away everything.But I’m happy that i’m always next to you ,no matter you are next to me or not. 

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