“…Despite this, I was told to live.
I asked why this is the case a hundred times, and it’s never for me.
It’s for you.
I wanted it to be for me”
I almost didn’t realize that maybe we shared same soul a moment ago. A months ago. A year ago. That maybe your letter written in my words. That maybe our universe collided somehow. I used to be you. You used to be me. We used to be everyone else.
But you never be me.
And i never be someone like you.