I can't understand you. I don’t know what you’re thinking, or what you think of me.
 Or if you think of me at all. I wish we could have what we did that night. That night with you made me realize what I truly deserve.

People succeed at making me feel like shit.

Worthless. I'm not good enough for anything. Why do you lie to me? Tease me, trick me into believing I'm worth something. I'm not good enough for anything. I sacrifice my body and soul for succession, And then all is lost. I'm not good enough for anything. I am worthless.

I'm not one to fall in love quickly, but when I do, the love is so incredibly deep that I no longer can reach the surface of reality.

“He does something to me, that boy. Every time. It’s his only detriment. He steps on my heart. He makes me cry.” ― The Book Thief