You say you feel shut out, you say it hurts. I question my mind everyday and when it would let me in. I just don’t think you understand. How can I let you in when my own mind blocks me as well. I was never friends with myself. Were you listening, when I said I couldn’t let anyone love me until I was able to love myself? Well, you answered. So I suppose, you heard those words well. Sometimes it feels like you were a uninvited stranger, but which lonely person wouldn’t appreciate that? But on better days you feel just like what you are - mine. I love you, I love you. I do love you.
