I fear of being replaced. Times like this i wish i never met the person who gave me such happiness yet replaces me after, but sometimes i question myself if it was something i did or it’s just me…plain me. Maybe people get tired of me that easily or they get too attached that they wanted to find a new person to set their attention on. Whenever i feel like this, i just stand at a corner and try to figure out things in life—cry myself to sleep to somehow ease the pain. My smile means nothing if im intentionally killing myself inside. The desire of attention and love got the best of me and it hurts so damn much.