Tell me if you ever cared
             if a single thought
             for me was spared.

Tell me when you lied in bed,
             do you think of something
             I once said.

Tell me if you hurt at all,
             when someone says
             my name with yours.

It may have been long ago,
              but I would give
              the world to know.

You give and give and then give some more.
You get and then not get and then maybe get again.
But is that why you really give?
All that love?
No.

You love so much and give it away like free candy because that’s who you are.
You are loving.
And you don’t have to change that just because someone else isn’t.

Continue loving. Continue being kind. Continue being yourself.