The Old ‘us' Poem by Hafsat Muktar

I fell in love with you at first sight
The looks The touch The kisses
When we met was like DEJAVÚ
U felt familiar I must have known you before.
I was watching the sunrise and you were sleeping by my side
It was a dream!
I smiled to myself and thought,
So, this is how it feels like to dream with eyes wide open
How then can I not see clearly
When you are the reflection of my thoughts
I miss
The old good times
The old good days
The old good Us
When you were you
And I was I
Take me back to the good old days and Love me again for the sake of old times
I miss the Old you
The old Us and
How we use to be….