I always look at other people's wrists, but not so much because I wonder if they're going through the same as me, as much as I want to look at clean wrists because I know mine will never be like that ever again.

I view care as something neutral, but can you really say you love someone more than anyone else? I mean the love for a friend differs from sexual love which differs from the love you have for your family. How can you compare these forms of love?

Maybe I am my worst enemy but I still haven't hurt myself the way you hurt me every day.

We are complete opposites
and here's the proof

I may not know who I am
but I, for sure, know I do love you
yet, you know who you are
but you're not sure whether or not
you love me.