We once walked along the same path,
But now it’s shrouded in mystery and dark,
I see your footprints right next to mine,
But I think you knew, I’d never step out of line,
But I don’t think you knew how much you made me feel,
Because even I’m just realising, all this was real,
You made me feel like a little girl again, barely fifteen,
And you were the only one who could make me seem heard and seen,
You made me brave, You made me believe,
That I could be more than how I was perceived,
You were my strength, You were my pillar,
And you didn’t let it turn me into a killer,
And maybe I’m writing love letters to a shadow,
But every time I close my eyes, I see us in that meadow,
So all I can say is: I wish love stories were true,
Because nothing, nothing means more to me that the time I spent with you.
ANVI TUTEJA
-with you till the end of the line, pal-
Thoughts Caught 