A Sunday without you..
I remember the Sunday which used to start with the thought of being with you.. It used to start with a smile on my face.. It used to start with the thrill and excitement in my heart of holding you again, of kissing you and of being kissed by you, of being in your wide arms whole day long and sharing the warmth of our bodies.. I used to get up with the thought that we will be sharing some good moments together… And that we will create some good memories together again.. I remember how I used to get ready, like I just wanted to impress you and win your heart with the best-est look in the whole world(And believe me I used to always succeed in doing that). But today it's different.. I have to spend my Sunday without you.. No more good moments to create, no more sharing kisses and warm hugs.. No more getting ready and looking good.. I wonder, what you doing today? Whole day just passes by thinking about you.. Do you think of me the same way as I think of you? Do you miss me the s...