Those days belonged to the magical spells when I used to hold you tight in my arms,
As we both craved a lot for holding each other so close that even the air couldn't escape out the charms.

Your proximity towards my heart was always sensational,
My breath used to get faster and eyes turned wet as I was too emotional.

We both knew that the next morning will always be special,
But for this to happen we needed to be well planned and a bit technical.

Eagle eyes were the reason behind all the planning,
As they never welcomed the love birds around them chirping.

Still we used to manage the daily chores and affairs,
Holding hands, kissing forehead, hugging tight and living like pairs.

After all this there used to be a time when separation used to take place,
Both of us were like keep everything back and tie up the shoe lace.

The moment of separation used to kill from inside,
As none of us wanted to feel that because we were each other's pride.

But that was the moment which used to get more and more intense,
As the showers of hugs, kisses and much more used to dispense.

Finally the good bies were exchanged,
And the moods were totally changed.

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