Stepping down that big boulder,
I held your hand.
Climbing up that steep hill,
I took your support.
When the roadside goons stared at me,
I held on to you.
In the dark street, on that cloudy night,
I clasped your arm.
I remember leaning on your shoulder after a tiresome day.
I remember hugging you tight after that happy vacation.
I remember trusting you with my body and soul,
Till you tore my-self piece by piece.
I remember you as my world,
Till I realised your world doesn't know me.
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