You were around when i was brought into this world. You were what i looked up too.
You were there when i was still young, impressionable, naive.
One fine day, i got back from school and realized everything's changed.
You will no longer be there.
Our home will no longer be ours. Then on, everything seems like a blur.
Where were you during my formative years. What were you doing?
Suddenly you are back. The perfect stranger. So familiar yet so strange.
But still the bonds that we shared are undeniable.
So, i shall make a effort. You should too.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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