this is life, somewhat.

it's like this:

when you like a t-shirt and the other person says, "it's alright i guess," but you love that shirt more than anything so you went on to buy that t-shirt and everyone knew you loved that t-shirt and people associated that t-shirt with you. one day, that same person who wasn't as ecstatic about the t-shirt as you were began wearing the same t-shirt and claimed that he had loved the t-shirt all along, from the start.

or

when this person starts staking claim on what's yours and begins parading it every where she goes. she's become an owner of something that isn't even hers in the first place.

or

when you feel like you have no place that you truly belong to, the people that you belong to start to belong to someone else and you become lost and confused not knowing where to go. it's like you have a map, but it's useless because it's an empty map and it doesn't show you where you're supposed to go.

or

when you have an ice-cream and you'll eat it slowly so you'd savour the taste but you'll know eventually it's gonna finish or else it'd melt and it'd become a waste.

or

it's when you know you're losing but you'll try anyways but you know you'll lose, but you're persistent and you know you'd lose, but you just want to win anyways.

or

when someone has that something shiny and everyone goes to that person because that person has that something shiny and you don't so you end up feeling inadequate no matter how good you feel about yourself. 

or 

you know you're not supposed to get attached to something but you do, because you're human and when you get detached, you cry and you start blaming circumstances and other people when in the beginning you know that it was a bad, horrible, stupid, out-of-thy-mind idea to get attached to something, or someone.

p.s: loser, loser, someone's gonna light you up on fire.