Sometimes you love someone– and all you receive is their pity.

Sometimes you waste your life for someone– and they resent you for it.

Sometimes you say, “I’ve always been there for you.”– and they say,”That’s the problem.”

Sometimes you adore them– and they are creeped out.

Sometimes you craft the most perfect love letter– and they never read it.

Sometimes it’s not enough. Sometimes, you’re not enough.

And, sometimes, that’s just how it is. And it’s not always pleasant, but it’s okay. Because someone else will find you more than enough. And you’ll realize you’re always enough for you.