I always thought that if I died no one would notice, no one will cry for me. I was alone in this world, being a complete waste of space, no one seemed to aknowledge me before I met him. He is hope, he is light, he is love.
If you would have told me that I'd let him in that night, I would have laughed at you.
And If you would have told me I would fall in love with him months later, I probably would have dropped dead.
I was never the vulnerable type, until he seemed to change just about everything within me.