I've a secret genuine thing within me that enjoy seeing the people i love gradually turning to be what they want, becoming their better version of themselves, blossoming and flourishing despite their fucking vulnerability. I could do almost anything to see them that way and it kind of aches the hell out of me seeing them crying themselves to sleep every night while i just keep standing there hopelessly.
You know what? I've been kind, maybe I often regretted it, but I can tell you it's the most genuine thing you can ever be, as cheesy as it may ever seem.
