Every time this happens to me, I always need someone to fall on.
I thought I had someone, but I'm wrong. I never did.
He thought he was someone, but he's wrong. He never was.
He was always the cause of my tears, my pain, my fear, my nightmare.
He was also the cause of my joy, my memories, my laughter, my dreams.
Who'd have guessed.
This time, I thank god for my family.
My sister who's ever so supportive.
My mum and dad with wise and comforting words.
I'm blessed.
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