When I am drinking coffee,
The image of your face comes flitting into my mind,
And strains of belongingness on your face,
And I wonder where the belongingness comes from,
As you are not mine and I am not yours.
And then I realise what the belongingness denotes,
It is merely an indication of how much more happier you are now,
Now that you left the home I made for you.
And then when you think that my mind has wandered off somewhere,
Your eyes fill up with water but I know it is mostly pain,
And you think that I cannot see it, that I am busy,
But my heart has a soft spot for you yet,
Even though the intense love has faded away leaving only immense care,
But anyways, I can see it,
See the pain, see how you don't belong with the one you are now,
And it is okay,
I will come again, love,
I'll come and save you again.