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I could smell your scent in these approaching winters, when i first found you and got to know you. When we first met and who knew we were an inseparable bond. I would think about those times, the times when you were here and now that you're not. Our bodies were separated by thousands of miles but we lived within each others chest. Anybody who looked in my eye saw you there and every woman i looked at, i tried to find you in her but i would fail, every single time. You were just one, and still are, to me you will always be that one little girl who taught me what life is. And one night, when you switched the lights off of your room and went to bed, you didn't say a goodbye that night as it was an unexpected sleep, i kept on calling and your reply didn't came. That was the night when you passed away in your sleep. And from that night, till today, every single night haunts me. I picture you, everywhere. And i can no longer touch you or feel you or even talk to you. One night took my imperishable bond, that night, i lost you.

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