The Good Old Times

I saw you sitting under that same void deck a few days ago. You never saw me but i did. I am glad you were in the pink of health. Looking good as usual. Still charming as ever. You had evolved and matured. How can i ever missed you sitting there all alone when i always gazed at that spot. It brought back bittersweet memories when we joked and laughed. The very same bench we sat at and chatted till way past midnight to greet the morning dew. We never wanted to go home and observed the break of dawn when the sun peeked over the horizon. Being reminded of you and our history together hurts me time and again. I am strong but you weakened me. I had not entirely moved on and i am sorry i fought you. I am a man of very few regrets but you were the greatest. Do know that your name is always in my prayers and your welfare is forever in my thoughts. I miss you much.