" I'm not the one who holds your heart. I'm not the one in your dreams. And I'm not the one in your 3:00 a.m thoughts. I'm not the subject of your tweets. I'm not the reason why you laugh and why you shed tears. I'm not the reason why you chose to walk on a path full of sadness, anguish, and agony....
Sad to say I'm not your destination. I am just a stopover in the middle of your painful journey. I'm just your blanket you accidentally stumbled upon during your cold war with fate. I'm just a temporary painkiller. But you don't really need me forever.
Because I'm not the one you love. I'm not the one you need. I'm just a choice you chose to use.
