You are smiling with no regrets, she is sobbing her heart out. You are laughing like there is no tomorrow, she is broken to pieces like today is the last. You are dancing like a swan, she is crawling small like an ant. Oh no, you don't feel guilty. Is it a pleasure for you witnessing her in pain? Is it an achievement for you winning over someone in an unfair game? Is it a pride for you making some unfaithful scenes with an angel? Why are you doing this?
Can't I be selfish just for once? I have been feeling what she is being through. I have been in her position. Is it my fault creating a demon in one's soul without any intentions? Don't blame me, too late, I am more hurt, I am falling already.
Oh dear, I pity you. Who are you? I feel like you are a different person now, a villain disguising as a saint.
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