The other evening, the man(presumably out of desperation coz I was bugging him so much) gave me a sneak peek into what I mean for him and how much he values this thing that we have. He asked me what i had to say and I told him I’d write what I wanted to tell him. I thought and I thought and just one thing came to my mind over and over again….
“Without you I am lost
Within you I lose myself
Without you I find myself wanting to be lost again….”