thank you for seeing through the facade
thank you for seeing the little seemingly fading goodness within and watering it with your love for it to grow
thank you for knowing when to speak and when to speak more and when to shut up and simply offer love
thank you for trying your best to know the real me
thank you for fighting for me
thank you for doing everything within your means to stop me from crying
(or allowing me to just cry it all out...)
... from being mad
... from being bad
... from being sad
... from failing
... from being afraid
... from backing out
thank you for the trust
thank you for caring
thank you for loving me with your all...
i may not equate it...
i may not reciprocate it...
kaya thank you... for loving me, still
