I am so used to being alone
That i dont mind walking alone on the path
That is meant for  two
Feelings like happiness and sadness
Doesnt matters anymore
You choose someone over me
So what?
Its doesn't mean my life's building will collapse
The only meaning it gives is that the paint
I was applying to the walls doesn't go well with the interior
Dont feel sad about leaving me or choosing someone over me
Because you are the only one hurting and being in constant stress
I am all fine
Because I am really used to being alone
Such mishaps are considered everyday events to me
This heart wont feel a thing
Even if you  betray it, hurt it , deprioritize it or even love it
Its all because i am used to being alone!
So dont look back with the hesitant look on your face
Because i am perfectly used to being alone!!!
Yes i am