Every since I was a young, ive been so broken.
No one ever loved me or cared.
but when i was in the 6th grade, i met a boy who was KIND & LOVING, he was my bestfriend.
i loved him,& one day, he told me he loved me.
sadly I moved,& we lost contact,
but to this day,i still think of him often.
He healed me,& for that i'm grateful.