Always

I care.
That terrifies me.
It makes me vulnerable,
And I don’t like that.

If it were up to me
I wouldn’t need anyone.
I’d be able to do what I want
Without having to worry.

But I worry.
I worry all the time.

I worry about you.
I worry about him.
I worry about her.

Others are my priority.
As much as I would like to be selfish,
I can’t.

What I crave are friendships.
Ones that are everlasting.

So I put myself on the line.
I go above and beyond for you.
Even if you don’t do the same for me.

I want to be your person.
There is nothing more important to me
Than being a good friend.

There was a time I tried to put up walls.
I tried to steer clear of love.
In fear of pain,
I hurt others to save myself.

There is nothing I regret more
Than the pain I caused,
And the hearts I’ve broken.

Over time I have realized,
Love makes life worth living.

And even if it ends badly,
I will love you until the end of my days.
Because that’s just the kind of person I am.

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