“We were deliriously happy for years – then we met.” Max Miller.
The mirror that you hold up in front of me whenever I am in your company reflects only my mediocrity. As I move to another person then again a mirror automatically rises between me and you, and the relationship echoes the same mediocrity as before.
‘YOU’ are not to blame, ‘YOU’ do not exist, ‘YOU’ can never exist, not for a single moment can ‘YOU’ ever exist for me.
‘I’ am not to blame, ‘I’ do not exist, ‘I’ can never exist, not for a single moment can ‘I’ ever exist for you.