People will love you. People will hate you. Others will secretly wish to be you.

Some people will come in your life and leave as they wish, just like you're doing the same in someone else's life.

It's not you. It's all the things I wish you were.

I wish whatever you love, loves you back.

If he's capable of granting each and every wish of yours, he'll let you go and won't even blink his eye.