i see all the bad in me somewhere in you, and that makes me feel comfortable. i see all the bad in you somewhere in me, and that makes me believe that it’s really not bad at all. there’s something about you, which I can’t explain, that makes me feel comfortable, trusted, and open. i can’t explain it to anyone because no one would ever understand. knowing that you’ve been through hell and back just like me makes me feel like I’m not alone, and that might be one of the best feelings I’ve ever had.