Lonely

Why do I see you in everything I do,
Why do I miss you in everything I do,
The moments spent with you do not seem to have passed long back,
When I felt that how I wish I do not want to let you go.

It was such an enchanting time,
When I was with you,
When the thread of belongingness was at its prime.

Until one day after all this was through,
I was left alone, fazed, almost dead,
As if to tell me that for you, I never existed!