Where are you???

When I wrote my name on sand, you stopped me,

When I kept silence, you broke it,

When I felt blue, you changed my mood,

When I had no one near me, you hold my hand,

I still write my name on sand, why you don’t stop me,

I even stop talking to myself, why you don’t irritate me,

I am alone, why you are not with me….

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