The last day i let you go in the airport, i never thought id hold your hand again, or see you again. Even 3 years later, you were still the same. Look wise. But your thoughts were much better. I liked how your hand kept coming to hold mine. I watched how you reluctantly kept taking your hands far away from me as i am not yours anymore. i respect that. but you know what, there was a time when i used to crave for it. when all i wanted was a touch, a smile from you. i am glad you like somebody else. i am glad i like somebody else now. but i need you to know, i will always love you from a distance as there was a time when you were my everything. you were special. i dont love my boyfriend any less. he is my lover. but you were too. its not a romantic love i am saying about you, but i will always care, i will always respond when you text. not because i love you romantically, but i love you as a person otherwise. shit happens. but..sometimes there are people that we lose , that will never come back. shit will happen where things will never be the same. when you left, i cried in the lift, but i brushed myself up and smiled because i know you are happy now.