And I still love you at 3am

#75

Everything is okay.

It could be better and it could be worse.

Until you realize everything is not okay.

There's always someone better than you, prettier than you, funnier than you.

And you get mad and you compare yourself to them and you drown in self pity.

Everything is okay.

It could be better and it could be worse.

Until you realize everything is not only okay.

There's always someone who loves you for who you are and likes all your flaws. Someone who might be not as good as you, someone who looks up to you, who adores you.

And you get mad, because it doesn't make any sense, how can someone love your flaws?

Everything is okay.