8: Lost.
You were really aware of me, all of me.
Like you knew me since forever.
Like you had read all the syllables I utter.
You saw galaxies in my eyes which I didn't know ever existed.
You knew I pushed people away when I was upset, when I was hurting.
No matter how long it took me to get over my demons you stood there, watching me, waiting for me to crawl back to light from that darkness.
Now that you are gone I don't know where to go because there is no one waiting for me.
Why did you leave, why did you give up on me just like that. I'm lost like a traveller who has lost his map in the night and is yearning, craving for the sun to spread its light on the unknow paths.
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