I started to hate you because that was easier for me
I couldn't pretend that I didn't care anymore because all I did was care
Care about you
I was so blinded by the love that I searched so desperately that I almost forgot myself
Never would I have thought that I'm the second choice in not only other lifes but also my own life
How is that possible?
If someone is worthy of my love than it's me, so I tried to hate nothing
Not myself, not him or her who made me angry and upset
I choose to react, I choose to feel, I choose to love
I choose myself
-L.k
