It doesn't matter if you like me too.
It isn't important if you care about me, like I care about you.
I'll still love you.
I will be there for you at every time.
Maybe I'm sometimes too egoistic, maybe I'm not enough for you, maybe I'm below your standards.
It's depressing to love you and to know that you don't love me back,
but it doesn't change the fact that I love you anyway.