It's rare for me to be genuinely happy
But when I am happy
It's because of her
She doesn't care that I'm weird and random
She often tells me that's one of the things she likes about me
You see she doesn't care that I'm awkward and
depressed all the time
She just cares that I'm still alive after what I've been through
She's the one who stuffed my face
With food when I felt empty
She's the person that truly and always will bring me happiness
