The Unsung Melody


There was a time when we just had each other…
When you lived far but were just a call apart
When missing you was just another thing I loved about you
When understanding you was a duty to me
When silence between us had more meaning than words
When meeting you was the best time of my day
But that was a time when we just had each other

Then suddenly I wake up one morning and that time is gone….
It’s still you and me but is it really…???
It’s still you and me sitting together….still looking at each other….
Still silence taking the better part of us….
But now the meanings have changed…the rules have changed…

And every day is a struggle for us…struggle to keep what we had….
Struggle to keep what we have…

 Years and years fall apart….
And We start over again…
Maybe in some other life…Maybe in some other world…
Maybe we can find each other….again...
And maybe We can just have EACH OTHER… this time around!!! 

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