You've made it apparent to me, that I'm able to be loved with my monsters and all.
Without any type of realization, you've loved me the best of any.
You've helped me understand how someone could love me.
It pains me that you feel the need to apologize for existing.
It pains me to hear your voice drop when you're talked over.
I hate seeing you feel so small.
I hate seeing you shut down.
Because that is where I've been.
I placed myself into a bubble where I would feel like I'm nothing.
I hate that you share that feeling with me.
I don't know if you'll ever figure out why or how I love you dear;
but if or when you do I hope you understand you are loveable too.
