I'm sorry to all those who thought I was generous, for the people who thought I was someone different, to the ones I gave them something valuable or made them feel more than special but instantly took that away by leaving. See the thing is, I have my days too, and most of the time I feel the need to show people who they are and to light that kindness in their hearts where they don't see it. I wish I was too convincing to make them see that but I'm not. I'm sorry for the days I don't feel like myself and I want someone to keep me company even if we don't say anything, the presence could have been enough. We're only human; we don't have to have it together every second of the day.