Friday, August 5, 2016

I was there

In the rain when you caught a flu
I was there.
In the middle of thunderstorm when you cried over your mom's whereabout
I was there.
In the midnight when darkness is solid you could not see anything
I was there.
In the evening when you twisted your leg
I was there.

In the morning when you smile for everything you achieved.
I was not there.

I guess your bad days suit me well.


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