When I'm gone and you're alone, would calls and texts cater for my absence?
Would it soothe the heart that misses the presence that leases?
Would our hearts grow fonder, as the absence grow stronger?
Would the seed of love blossom to ripened fruits when distance irrigate it?
If out of sight is out of mind, what of the epilogue of this story we fore sought?
If you aren't willing to go the extra mile, then don't even take the first step.
When I'm gone, would love go too?
...abdul cares
