Crossroads..

How much I wish to run back to you,
Atleast for one last time.
To hug you the tightest, than I ever had.
To have one last dive into your dark brown eyes.
Try to trace the lines of your hand with my fingers.
Pull those cheeks, play with them as long as I can.

But wasn't my every hug the tightest?
Didn't I get drowned in your eyes every single time.
When did I ever release your hand without letting my heart break into pieces?

Wasn't every moment we spent together precious?
It always had the excitement of first,
And the pain of last.

Yet here we are,
At this crossroads.
Where I know every way to reach you.
But we prefer to stay lost in this madness..