There were times when I wished I was you - so I wouldn't care if you were hurting, I wouldn't care how you were doing and I wouldn't care if you weren't smiling.
But most of the times, I wished you were me, so you would care if I was hurting, if I was doing fine, why wasn't I smiling.
But I realized you can't be me and I can't be you.
I was full of love...
and you have none.
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Love, Heartbreaks and Tragedies
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