I know I’m complicated. I know I’m a jealous person. I know I have a temper and I’m too outspoken for my own good. I know I am moody and most of the times hard to please. I complain too much and I expect a lot. I pretend to be tougher than I really ambecause I don’t want anyone to take advantage of me. I’m not funny or gorgeous and I’m definitely not a genius. I’m hard to handle and maybe even a little insecure. But I know who I am and I know that loving me may be the hardest thing you ever do but all that I hope is that you will try because I love you.