You want love? To be cared for? Makes me wonder how do you expect me to do all this with nothing to start with? Have you ever said a word of closure to me? Have you ever CARED for me? Looked out for me? Remembered me in your times of happiness? No you always remember me when you are broken, left unshaped by those whom you choose over me. Always think of me as a shoulder to cry on when your fake priorities back out on you. And here I am always being there for you, when you need a ride back home, a light in your darkest hours, a hand of support on your back, a voice of closure whispering love for you in your ears when all you can hear are thrashes of the world. And yet here you are telling me I don’t love you, I don’t care for you, I pay you no mind. Makes me want to wonder how dumb a person can get in love to realize what he has actually gained than he had actually lost.