Honestly I don't how I'm supposed to be feeling. Maybe I'm sad, well I know you wouldn't give an inch about it but maybe someone will.
What if I told you I were different from others? Would you still be the same or would you leave me, abandon me?
Sometimes I feel like, I'm the Wikipedia, always here to define your feelings. I'm glad to be :)
"You were the monarch, I were the caterpillar. Both of us were same till the day, you got to know that one of us couldn't fly away"
~Florencia
