To be loved is better then to be liked. To be liked is better then to be acquainted. To be acquainted is better then to be disliked. To be disliked is better then to be hated. To be hated is better then to be forgotten. All of us fight and live our life in order to gain respect from others as a means of recognition. When I was with you, I did not feel alone or apprehensive. That is why I thought I liked you, but it was not that. I simply did not have the courage to look at my true self. I turned to you to run away from it all. I mistook that for love. Who in this world made us feel the way that we must/should feel when being placed in different situations?