Dear You,
I remember how life was since just 4 months. It's weird how people can suddenly change.
Today I saw you walking and keeping an arm around Maria's waist, or the way you looked at her.
Oh darling how much I wanted to be the one who you would look at like how you look at Maria.
But I can't be her. I can't be anyone else.
That's because I am me. I am not meant to be perfect for you.
I wish I can hate you. For all of the scars you have slashed on my soul. For all the wounds that you have reopened. For all the pain I am suffering now because of you.
But I can't put anyone else above you.
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Fragile Hearts
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