I know I care for you.

Because my feelings depend on yours.

I cry because of you.

I let you in.

I showed vulnerability.

I trusted you.

I loved you.

I had feelings for you.

I did everything I promised myself I wouldn’t, in fear I would be hurt.

But with you it was different.

I don’t believe you’ll hurt me.

But if you do, it’s okay – it’s okay if you hurt me, because I’m glad at one point there was some sort of connection.