40571.) He fell in love with my insecurities, not my cockiness. He fell in love with me while my guard was down. He was the one I wanted to talk to when I was upset, to help me through the pain. He was the one I wanted to talk to when I was feeling on top of the world, to share the joy. He was the first one I wanted to talk to when I woke up, and last one before I went to sleep. He was the one that was there, and then all of a sudden he wasn’t. But I pretend like it doesn’t hurt at all.