Every night you cry yourself to sleep, thinking "Why does this happen to me? Why does every moment have to be so hard?"
It's not everything you said that matters, but your efforts to prove that is really true.
We don't need the whole world to make us happy. Maybe, we just need someone who really cares to make us feel complete.
Forgive me for liking you too much, I'll forgive you for not liking me enough.