Designing products for the long run — on screens and on trails

Maybe there’s still another lesson for me to learn with you.

Maybe I still look forward listening to your day at work.

Maybe I miss listening to your workout regime.

Maybe I miss watching you cook your meals over the video calls.

Maybe I miss those days when you moved to conference room to listen to my rants during your work day.

Maybe I miss your decision making skills when I cannot make a decision.

Maybe I should have gone down on my knees during the first few times we met.

Maybe there’s still another story waiting to unfold.

Maybe I miss the last supper with you.

Maybe I miss the perfect hug where I fit into you like a tiny piece of puzzle.

Maybe I miss those silly talks during our college days.

Maybe I miss how we planned our strategies well and accomplished them when I look back now.

Maybe I miss taking technical suggestions from you.

Maybe I miss those No Sorry, No Thank you rule.

Maybe I miss the early morning weekends spent in coffee shops.

Maybe I miss those facebook compliments exchanged as strangers.

Maybe I miss the pranks you plotted on me.

Maybe I miss commenting on your dressing sense.

Maybe I miss standing in long queues with you during the movies and comic cons.

Maybe I miss the way you waved at me every time we met.

Maybe I miss the way your surprises clicked so well.

Maybe I miss your snow day pictures.

Maybe I missed listening to your cheat days eats.

Maybe I miss the first test drive with you.

Maybe I miss being your morning alarm.

Maybe I miss those Good morning Gorgeous texts with loads of smileys.

Maybe I miss yelling at you when you eat unhealthy or miss your morning runs.

Maybe I miss planning our careers together.

Maybe I miss mentoring and reviewing your piece of work.

Maybe I miss arguing on coding and agile practices with you.

Maybe I miss working on our product ideas.

Maybe I miss our late night conversations.

Maybe I miss checking the weather irrespective of our timezones.

Maybe this was meant to be an intermission, not a goodbye.

Maybe there’s a reason why I keep going back to you.

Maybe I miss planning our savings together.

Maybe I miss the way you pushed me out of my comfort zone.

Maybe we still have unfinished monkey business.

Maybe there’s a part of you that still searches for me.

Maybe avoiding you is not the answer after all.

Maybe there’s something special left in us.

Maybe I miss planning the future with you.

Maybe I miss planning the trips with you.

Maybe I miss tagging you on my bucketlist videos.

Maybe I miss your appreciation for my newest streaks.

Maybe I miss you when I eat your favourite khichdi.

Maybe you hear me even though we are under different skies.

Maybe I miss the brunches we had together.

Maybe I miss the way you recalled what dresses I wore.

Maybe I miss our arguments on the nutritional facts and calorie intake.

Maybe I spot you among the audience in my next stage show.

Maybe we still have more adventures to go on.

Maybe we still need each other because we couldn’t fill that void with anyone else.

Maybe we miss each other even though we’re not allowed to say it out loud.

Maybe we’re not supposed to pretend that we’re okay when we’re not.

Maybe the universe wants us to be together.

Maybe this whole thing isn’t over yet.

Maybe this time we could go back to every place we were hanging out and find happiness again.

Maybe this time we could try to remember the things that made us fall in love with each other in the first place.

Maybe this time we could try to appreciate the things we took for granted.

Maybe this time we could try to be patient. We could try to be kind.

Maybe this whole time we didn’t know any better.

Maybe this whole time we were foolish.

Maybe I wish I could read your mind and win over you.

Maybe I wish I told you how important you were to me.

Maybe I confessed my affection for you.

Maybe I wish you see how irreplaceable you are in my life.

Maybe I wish we ended up being a family.

Maybe this is the moment we’ve been waiting for.

Maybe this time, we realise how much we need each other.

Maybe this time, you take the initiative for the best to happen.

Maybe I wish to be the last girl in your life forever.

Maybe this time we could find love again in every possible way.

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