I always wanted to be with you,
in those part of your life when all you could see was hue.
On the canvas of my life, I drew
some moments, shared with you.
I knew, that I cannot have you,
so I let you go and flew
far away from me, that now it is difficult for me to find what's true,
is it me or you?
While standing in this foggy queue,
I came to knew,
that I am still with you.

I always wanted to be with you,
but I know I cannot renew,
what's left behind in that argue.
I will always value you,
as your essence is still there and it only grew.
It always surprises me, how much the morning dew,
always kept reminding me of you.
Never came here, did you?
Yet the little things, we talked about, kept me awake like I just had some Brew.
While being here without you,
it doesn't feels anew,
because I am, still with you.
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