I use to sit and write in my journal
because I thought it was the only
thing that understood me.
So I had so many entries about
my problems like life, love, and friends.
I thought no one would ever understand
I always believed that I found someone
who cared so much. But they only used my
problems against me.
But I finally found the one for me.
He loves me for me and doesn't judge me.
He listens to my problems and doesn't hold
them against me like the others.
He is my everything and my world and
I want to be with him forever.
