For once could someone actually care to ask, care enough to listen to my story.
Listen without judging.
Without putting me down and saying that it's nothing, because to me it's something...
To me it's something special.
Something new and exciting.
I wish that for once there would be someone, who would actually care enough to ask, to listen and let me speak as much as I want.
I wish that there would be someone who would be capable of seeing trough my mask...
Seeing past it caring enough to ask whats wrong.
To ask several times and until I actually say the truth.
I wish that there would be someone who would be there for me no matter what.
Who would listen and actually hear what I say.