Default Exception

As I went back to that place
I somehow travelled in time
Memories, just like wine
turn all the more magical
years down the line.

As I see it now
things drifted apart long back
The sweet part is we let it stretch
this goodbye,
this break up.

What makes me sad
somehow makes me happy too
to be able to hate me that way
someday, sometime
you had loved me too.

I hope someday
You make that 'default exception'
I have been making since long.
The one that makes me
count you and me
as one.

© 2011 Neha Choudhry