You covered my sky like life with your clouds. They were bright, bubbly and smiling. You made me look good. Everyone looked up to me because of you. You made me look beautiful.

Sadly, they have become dark. So, dense that even your sunshine can’t penetrate. They are so heavy with pain and emotions that they can pour anytime. They are roaring within, calling for the storm. All I’m afraid of, that the thunder that will follow might burn every. Destroy things to the extent that can never be mend. All I can see, that you are flowing with the storm. Going far, leaving me bare and naked.

I’m still here, waiting for you to come back. Come back to me with the same glory, the same brightness, the same laughter; making everyone look up to us again. Because even they know, we are incomplete without each other.