#me

I am always tormented by the question, "does anyone love me?" Yes, this question worries many, but... Not everyone wants what I want. 

I think that no one needs me and no one has ever appreciated me, I think about it often. I don't feel people's love for me, even if they prove the opposite for the hundredth time, I won't believe it. Tactility disgusts me, I hate kisses and hugs, I feel sick. I feel disgusted with some people.Maybe I've convinced myself.

You will say, "love yourself," without knowing you, you will launch a point of no return, I will think, think about who to love, but in the end I will come to the beginning... After all, I just can't fall in love..꒰ ⑅ ´ ˘ ` ⑅ ꒱