I really wish more women thought this way. Apparently fighting for the people who matter most in my life is considered something far more sinister. Maybe after having dreams slowly crushed by the weight of reality is when dreamers stop dreaming, and become haters that like, strike that, love to hate. Doesn't mean I'm quitting on you all. Just am FYI!
Please understand this... if I love you... I love all of you. Even the parts of you that you yourself don't believe in, because I BELIEVE in YOU... You make me better than I ever thought I would be, just by loving me