It’s always you. You’re the one who falls in love and you’re the one who breaks others hearts.
When someone has hurt you so bad that you need to cry in the most awful hours of the night, it’s you who has cause the pain. And when someone lends you their shoulder to cry on at the peak of the night, it’s you again who has let yourself be comforted.
You are the cause for your happiness.
And you are the cause of your misery.
You are everyone and no one.