
My jaw dropped when I received this, because it meant I was talking to someone that ACTUALLY gets it.
I was going through my drawer at work and found an old picture of a girl I once knew. It makes me sad, yet I still keep it because I’m a sucker for punishment. One day I told her I cared about her and she asked “Why?”
My answer to that question will always be “Why not?” And though I did care about her, I don’t think she ever believed me.
Everyone wants that best kind of love, from someone…anyone. But we’re not willing to sacrafice the comfort of our own bitterness. Everyone has the same sob story:
“I had crappy parents growing up.”
“Everyone that comes into my life just ends up leaving me.”
“Every guy/girl I’ve been with has broken my heart.”
“I hate the world and everyone in it.”
“People just let you down, so there’s no reason to trust anyone.”
…blah, blah, blah. Playing dumb and diving in heart first isn’t about anyone else, it’s always about you. It’s extremely difficult when everyone around you is wearing their jaded face, but no one is capable of fighting for your happiness as hard as you are.
I look forward to that day when I can tell someone I care for them and they genuinely believe me, because they realize those are more than just words.

