I feel loved when my friends ...
... are mad when they find out I'm bullied.
... listen to me although I'm not making any sense.
... pay attention to me even though I whine endlessly.
... scold me when they know I'm wrong.
... tell me the ugly truth.
... remember what I've said before.
And you know what, the being-loved feelings are even stronger when it is you. Thanks, You. ;) Thank you for caring about me.