I feel you. You see me.
I fear you. You laugh at me.
I try avoiding you. You stand right in front of me.
I curse you. You make me curse others.
I plead you to leave me. You stick to me like glue.
I want to enjoy other’s success. You make me envy them.
I want to share my happiness. You make me horde them.
I want to love. You make me doubt.
I then remove the ‘I’ from me. It is then that you become meaningless to me. Get lost you ‘I’.
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