When I see you

Dear ,

I hate to admit it. But I kind of miss you. It's a friendly 'miss you'. I know the difference. Also for the first time I wished like worshiping you. By worshiping I mean all of you. Like me wishing to thank God for making every bit of you. All of you. I will be honest. I looked at you before, at the countless pictures and in person but never felt strongly about it. This was the time when I first saw you. For the first time. When I drew you.

In the meantime please check out this beautiful song that I heard.
Happy weekend and happy drawing, singing or whatever you wish to do to liven up your life.Will call you Sunday evening ;)

Sarthak

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