thoughts poem.

i feel like i was born with the ability to make everyone fall in love with me.
and i don't know how i feel about that.
i love everyone.
i love every single individual that walks this planet, it is crazy, fucking insane.
but the gods honest truth.
I feel bad for my lover.
he must hate me.
sometimes i hate me for having the ability to make everyone fall in love with me.
i just want them to know someone appreciates their existence.
everyone matters and i'm here to tell you that.
i will  love you if you have only one arm.
i will love you if you're black.
i will love you if you're gay I will love you if you're old.
if you're strange if you're alone at night.
if you're sad at 4 am, i will love you.
Forever. Please just don't be sad, because i am here.