I always thought that there was only one person in my heart.
When you really fall in love with someone else, you don't admit it.
The one who gets hurt in the end is often himself.
Who is to blame? Blame yourself.
Who are you lying to? Lie to yourself.
People.
A creature of contradictions.
Always self-centered.
Forever.
I will never know that there is a different kind of him in my heart.