It was all about my childhood days,
when we grow memories that always stays.
I entered a new place,
too hard to keep pace.
That's when I chose a hand,
one that I believed to be my support stand.

As days passed by,
it felt more like an ecstasy.
We were growing better friends,
little did I know it would turn into an offence.
I could see her change,
that's when I chose acceptance.

Seeing her new...