I've cried for you,
I've cried for you in unknown places, famous infamous lanes, in huge monuments and snazzy malls in front of staring people and when you forced me to pose for photographs. Ones that I may never look back on. I've cried for you when you hurled expletives about me and my parents, demeaning every bit of my existence by scraps and chunks not knowing that the damage is permanent. I've cried for you we you left me alone in an alien city and ran away , and watched me find you like a lost child. I've cried when I realized that all this was just a game. I've cried for you often and sometimes clutching pieces of my broken heart which you thoughtfully tore into pieces. I've cried for you in dark lanes and bright corners abstracted by thoughts drenched in the blood of my dying love. I've cried for you when I realized that no one but you knows I am here now. And that you know, I've got no one to run to. I've cried for you when you've shaken me to bits b