I start my scooty when I see the same figure in the fog.
Its him..
Its been ages I have last saw him.
I want to see him.
I speeded up but
Dang!!
He was fast.
He turn to the left cut.
I wanted to see his face...
I took the next sharp turn and t
Reaches to the joining point of both roads.
And wait for two seconds.
And there he cones in his usual same walk...
I love the way his eyes widen every time he see me..
But its different today.
Its nothing from my heart today.
No beats skipping.
No heart beats in marathon.
Nothing
Fucking yeah..
I don't love him anymore..
No love...anymore...
