Angel o’ rain <3

Someone who hates your profession but not you,

Someone who has so much better options but chose you.

Someone who suffers with their psychology, but chose you.

Someone who, when needs to get advice, chose you.

Someone who, as their one highest priority, chose you.

Though sometimes it does not seem like it

Though sometimes your mind tries to trick you within

Though sometimes you doubt yourself a bit.

Though sometimes you feel like you do not get in return

Anything.

You actually do. 

But you not see it.

Because

You're in their head all the time. 

You're on their mind all the time.

You're at their heart all the time.

You're of their kind, eventually.

And I love you, unconditionally.

PS: My Angel gives rain :)