today my heart ringing with her thoughts,
having a recall of her appearance in mind,
imagining again all those moments,
every word that we had exchanged,
in anger, in happiness, in good or bad times,
we had that secret mutual connection,
which always had stopped us going off guard,
keeping each other's back without knowing,
even now, our unworldly conversation,
keeping us together, in an hope of a future,
of again making those little fiery chats,
fighter each other in an angry mode,
then again, not texting for days, to had,
a...