I loved you at your darkest.
Everyone hides who they are at least some of the time. Sometimes you bury that part of yourself so deeply you have to be reminded it’s even there at all. And sometimes you just want to forget who you are altogether.
I deserve passion. I deserve to be loved - in every way. I deserve a person who’ll give their whole heart, not the part they aren’t using at the moment.
They should teach self-love in school.