longing

I like people who understand. The type who aint quick to judge. You can vent to them, and labelling you will be the last on their mind. They don't believe rumours because they know there are two sides to every story. They ain't selfish. They understand, as simple as, every human aint similar. They know each human has their own limits. They know that feeling is real and having a feeling is even real. They're supportive. They'll help to make it better. They won't simply comment and help nothing. I like people who understand.

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