Growing old together...

I opened the room,
The room filled with scent of lavender,
Your favourite that we bought recently.                 I remember,

The other day we went shopping
Playing with trolleys inside the supermarket,
Laughing and smiling all day
And getting back home hand in hand.

Also,
The late dinner dates,
When we snacked upon just whatever was left at home,
And danced for tunes that played in our old tape recorder.
How good were those days?
The days when I was not scared,
The days when I felt secure being with you,
The days when I grew old with you,
The days you surprised me with your gifts and cooking,
The days when we talked about everything under the moon,
I miss those days!
How will I get them back?
Will I even?
I want to relive every single minute with you.
Do I have an other chance?
The room Still has your scent,
Which will go off in other few days,
But your memories will always live with me,
Now and till I'm alive!
I always love you,darling!                                   

Why did you leave me alone?
~Aarthi.N