I can’t make you love yourself. I can’t make you believe that you’re not as out of control as you feel. I can’t stop you from over thinking… I know, I do it too. I can’t make you do anything, but I can try and help you up when you fall. I can try and make you laugh when you feel like screaming. I can try to remind you that it’s okay to be scared. I can try to remind you that fear and worry can only run your life if you let it. I can try to be your friend. I can be your lover if you’ll let me. I’ll try to be the best version of myself I can be. Hell, i’d try swimming to Spain if it meant being with you.