And heres why its so difficult to say i love you to you – ‘ ‘
Because where were you in all those times i was at my lowest?
Who was really there for me when i was on my knees?
Thats right me.
I was there for myself. I pulled myself through shit.
I am alive today, i am me today, i am fighting to be happy to day because of me. Thanks to me. Not you, supposed claimer of being ‘my’ ”love”.
Yknow who else was there? My best/good/friends
And how were they there? They were always in my heart.