You will always be too much of something for someone: too big, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge. Apologize for mistakes. Apologize for unintentionally hurting someone — profusely. But don’t apologize for being
I so wish I could say this sometimes, but I cannot imagine a life without your laugh or your smile. I'll never be enough or good enough for you so I suppose I should just enjoy this until the day I tell you or you tell me to Fuck Off.