Security.

You once made me feel like even if the whole world judged me, it wouldn’t matter because I had you. And you wouldn’t judge.
People who know me probably know I hate people who judge, especially when they think they know everything but they’re just grasping the tips of straws. It’s judgement passed around that makes the world such an ugly place.
You gave me security in this ugly place, but that was a long time ago. Why have you left me to fend for myself? :(