sometimes in life all you have done means nothing.. i just want to be truly loved.. like them.. but i guess i will never be.. for example.. since the day i met her until the day i write this.. i was never be there in your writing..so i guess thats mean i was nothing.. nothing special to be put in there.. there is no special at all to put my presence in there.. but i alywas grateful that i have this feelings for you.. now i really realize what i am.. i am nothing