People who tell me that they’re in pain I don’t pay attention to… I have eyes, don’t be an attention whore and tell me you’re sad when I can see it! I obviously didn’t ask if you’re okay because I obviously don’t care!!
If you don’t like me then why do you spend you time glaring at me, hitting me, pushing me around and speaking to me?
You say I’m nothing but yet you’re giving me more attention than the people that actually like me… How does that work?
No matter what you look like, how big or skinny you are, what colour you are… As long as you respect me, I will respect you.
Because that’s what humans do…
I never knew what love was until I met you *says to a bar of chocolate*