Sometimes you hurt me, you really do. You can be inconsiderate and I try to take all of the blame because I don’t want you to think poorly of yourself, but sometimes I just want to cry and I do. I hit myself in the head for saying the wrong things and making you feel bad. I just wish I can make you happy. I love you so much. I need you to know that. Even when you’re at your lowest I still want to tell you that I love you.