Have you ever wondered what it's like to be me?
To love that someone who takes you for granted.
Who lets you cry overnight, alone. Even when he knows he was the reason to your tears.
Who thinks that everything is wrong with you. Your brain, the way you look and even shits you wear.
Who is ungrateful for your efforts.
Who breaks your heart countless times.
Yet, you still manage to love that someone with that impaired heart of yours.
Because I planned to love infinitely.
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