Everyone deserves to be loved. Everyone. No matter who they are or what they look like, everyone deserves a little bit of love.
So I give that to them. Some more than others, some just a tiny bit, but there is love for everyone, no matter how small.
But it’s when someone abuses that love that really gets me. I try my best to love you and you’ll take that for granted.
This sounds cliche but I think I’m finally understanding what everyone else has written about so many times before.
I don’t know. I don’t know anymore. I’m just confused and tired and sad and not making any sense.