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Confessionals : Envy

I envy the sun for catching a glimpse of you every now and then when she wishes to.

I envy the strings on your guitar that get to know the touch of your fingers so well.

I envy the moon and the stars because they get to be there with you all through the night.

But above all, I envy all those who got to spend time by your side and still failed to understand how blessed they really were.