One Rainy Evening

One rainy evening, you stared at the worn picture in your hand. In it, you were young, and beside you was me. My eyes sparkling with a joy that seemed to defy time itself.

 

We thought our love would last forever, that nothing could tear us apart. How wrong we were.

 

Now, I exist in a twilight zone. A place where memories and regrets intertwine. I relive our happiest moments—the laughter, the stolen kisses, the promises we made. But I'm also haunted by the 'what ifs,' the paths not taken, the chances not seized.

 

One rainy evening, I saw you wandering through our familiar haunts. The old oak tree where we used to sit. The rain soaked you to the bone, but you didn't care. Your eyes held a melancholic depth that pains me. The world moves on. Relentless and indifferent. But for you, time has frozen, trapped in the moment I left.

 

Know that I'm with you in the whisper of the wind, the soft touch of rain, and the warmth of the sun. Though distance now separates us, my love for you remains as vibrant as the day we first met. 

 

I watch as you struggle, your spirit weary, your heart heavy. I know you carry the weight of my absence. Gosh, I long to hold your hand. I wish I could wipe away the tears that fall for me. But I'm merely a phantom forever tethered to the past.

 

Darling, please don't let the darkness consume you. Remember the joy we found in the simplest moments, the way our souls intertwined under the starlit sky. Let those memories be your guiding light in the darkest hours.

 

I pray that you'll learn to let go of the past. May the universe cradle you in its embrace, and may you find peace in the days to come.