Why do you love me?
I can't quite process how someone would.

My mind has long since convinced me that I am nothing,
And "nothing" has no worth
So, transitively, I am worthless.

Why would you love a worthless nothingness?
Why do you love me?

Sometimes I wish I wasn't loved or cared for so that my hurt wouldn't hurt others, because,
I don't give much of a **** about my wellbeing.
But for some reason,
You do.

I don't get it.
Why do you love me?