17, maybe 18, laying in my bed

We were just talking, about anything and everything that came to mind. Eventually we got on the topic of how we viewed ourselves and boy did I open up. I talked about how little i cared for myself, how I simultaneously wanted to kill myself but also be the best version of myself. How there wasn't a single attribute of mine that I saw in a positive light. You just sat there and listened to me ramble on and on, and when I was done you sure did have a response. Usually whenever I go off on a tangent like that people are quiet afterwards but you shot off immediately with how kind I am, how strong I am going through all the things in my childhood and still coming out on the other side. How much my family loved me and how much YOU loved me. 


I cried, for a moment I could see what you see in me and it was amazing. I'm sorry I let you down.