I'm wired strange aren't I?
I'm different?
That's what they say.
Truth is we all feel the same
You and I feel the same emotions
Breathe the same air
Cry the same tears
So why am I so difficult to understand?
I just want someone that can love me like I love them.
I'm done searching for someone that doesn't exist,
Because in order for me to be loved
I have to love myself,
And let's face it.
I don't love myself
Not in the slightest
