When you are happy, so happy. you want other to know you are happy. get sad then no way, others know what your existence emotes. and get sad about that.
posess, means that you own something and its universal. others agree you own that thing too. you can go to court, win cases.
I don’t like to face that day, when i look into the mirror and see a melting brown eyes. and see a coward who couldn’t put himself first, them other.
What existed, existed that moment and if you are lucky the next one too. what didn’t exist, was you.