"Am I one of them?"
"No. You're not entirely there, yet."
"Okay, good."
But you are absolutely the reason why I said what I did which made you ask that and yet, I cannot have the guts to tell you. I wish I'm mean and brave enough to crush you and hurt you the way you do me.
"..coated with adoration? What do you mean?"
"You ask that as if you don't know me."
But it was then that I realized that indeed, you don't know me at all. How could you not?
"You're an idealist, just like me."
"Such a tragedy, huh?"
I don't think we're the same. We are completely different types of idealists. For one, I don't purposely hurt the people I love and who loves me with stupid and convenient reasons like, "She deserves someone better than me." Yes, she does and I pity her for it but she also truly loves you and I believe that love alone can make the unworthy worthy. Why must you spend all your energy proving her wrong instead loving her back the way she deserves to be loved back?
Thin love is no love at all.
*A postsecret.*
