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Can you hear me?
Can you see me?
Can you touch me?
Can you talk to me?
If not, it means that I don't exist.
Can you call me?
Can you kiss me?
Can you hold me?
Can you love me?
If not, I'm same as the air around you.
When we met for the first time,
I believed this love is true.
Now you changed as if you're stranger..
Who are you?
And who am I?
Can you walk with me?
Can you cheer me?
Can you help me?
Can you smile at me?
If not, you'd fed up with me.
I can hear you.
I can see you.
I can touch you.
I can talk to you.
But you'll never recognize me.