I think every time you love someone it’s different. You can love so many people in a lifetime, but sometimes, you meet someone and it’s like nothing or no one will even bring to compare and I know that I was the worst person to ever date but tbh nobody’s easy to date. Everyone has their insecurities, flaws, and certain ways of doing things that’s what makes us normal. Perfect people and perfect relationships only exist on TV. The most thing is finding someone who loves you on your worst days and will fight through the hard times. It fucking hurt when you left me and pretended like everything we had was nothing, but I’d go through it again if it meant I got to spend more time with you.