I'm sorry.
I'm not apologising for being different.
I'm sorry that it inconveniences you.
I'm sorry that you aren't ready to accept my unconditional and unconventional "love".
I'm sorry you aren't ready to accept me, faults and all.
I'm not sorry that I chose you out of 7 some billion people, I'm sorry that you don't believe you deserve it.
I'm not sorry for going out of my way to make you smile.
I'm not sorry for forgiving you more times than I can count.
I'm not sorry for spending tears over you.
I'm not sorry for waiting for you as I will continue to do so.
I'm sorry you are having issues dealing with your insecurities.
I'm sorry for the trials you're going through.
It doesn't make you less beautiful to me.
It doesn't reduce my love for you.
It sure hurts to see you withdraw into your shell like you don't have a soul yearning to be there for you.
That's absolutely nothing compared to how much I yearn to ease your troubles.
It doesn't make you less beautiful.
It doesn't reduce my love for you.

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