I wonder often if there is something wrong with me. I give and give and give. I love so easy, so freely, and quickly...but I haven't found anyone else who does.

I fall in love in a matter of moments. I am so tired of worrying about everyone else. At the same time I could never put myself before anyone.

No one ever proved to me that I was important. So now I go through life looking and hoping for anyone to just ******* love me.

Not only that, but love me like I love you.