I wish I was lucky enough to not meet you. I wish I could be one of those billion people who have no idea that you even exist in the same universe just as them.
There was a time where I have said that you were one of the best things happened to me. But how can I not face the fact that somewhere you became the worst thing too. You made me realise that love comes with pain which is equally hurting.
But then I read somewhere today: You have to let it hurt Untill it doesn't