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You spend so much time trying to make yourself happy. You like to show off, you like to impress. You do whatever you want and you don’t care.

 

You have simple days and simple ways. You’re a happy-go-lucky. You’re always smart, you like to talk, and you are straightforward but not always.

 

You have your own share of qualms but you don’t show. You walk away from the dark because you want life to be all rainbows and butterflies.

 

You like to have fun. You like to satisfy your own needs and queries. You’re spontaneous and open-minded. You’re down-to-earth. You like feeling good.

 

But your head is in the clouds you never feel insecure. You are confident but you are frozen. You have a big ego, you are self-centered.

 

You are patient, you are kind, but you’re never thoughtful and you are blind. You like to go with the flow, you like to play safe.

 

Have you ever tried to make other people happy? To not think about yourself, to look outside and wonder what you could do for them needy?

 

Have you ever loved deeply? And give up things and make a choice. Have you ever cried because life isn’t perfect? Or did you run away because crying doesn’t feel good?

 

You keep away from blame, you hide away from pain. You try to protect yourself and you don’t care what other people say. You think about yourself all the time.

 

You’re friendly and you like to entertain. You like to be in the spotlight you forget about everything else backstage. You want to be awesome. You want to be cool.

 

You take things for granted because you want to enjoy your life. You like to flirt, get naughty and nice. You crave all human fun you can get because this is life for you.

 

Have you ever humbled yourself for the sake of others? Have you ever accepted the reality of the existence of the bad times? Like you have embraced the good ones.

 

Why are you frightened to open your eyes in the dark? Why are you taunted when it comes to laying the cards on the table? Is it really that you’re plain stiff, or, is your heart shielded by pride?

 

Have you ever sacrificed for a loved one? Would you give up your own pleasure to help them? Or would you rather lose them ones who cause you misery?

 

You’re optimistic. You’re enthusiastic. You’re full of life. You’re curious, you’re a genius. You are loved, you are liked.

 

But you don’t know that you’re special. You don’t know that to someone you are life.

 

You don’t know because you’re not listening. You don’t know because you’re busy minding your own life.

 

“If all else fails, would you be there to love me? When all else fails, would you be brave to see right through me?”