What kind of a companion was I?

| Innaya |

'Come away with me in the night,

Come away with me,

And I will write you a song.'

'Come away with me on a bus,

Come away where they can't tempt us, with their lies.'

'I want to walk with you,

On a cloudy day,

In fields where the yellow grass grows knee-high,

So won't you try to come?'

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I had always felt, Norah Jones had a way with words. A beautiful way that always struck the right chord. 'Come Away With Me' had been one of my favorite songs for a long time, but it had never invoked the kind of feelings it was doing, today. Perhaps, because I was relating to the song on an extremely personal level.

I never had a boyfriend. I never had someone in my life for whom I developed feelings - romantic kind of feelings - fluffy kind of feelings - intimate kind of feelings - until Eshan walked in and made his permanent space in my heart without my conscious realization.

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On a cloudy day,