Everything that you know how to do has been taught to you, or maybe you learned the hard way. Maybe you grew up with people whispering, making jokes about you. About how you walk and talk funny. How you don't even know how to do the simplest things.
How you don't have any special talents, or how you're not really good at anything, even being normal, like everyone else. And your whole life you've felt lost, like you don't belong anywhere.
You feel like you've got nothing to give. To people or to the world. But they don't know or understand the love that you have and give, in all your little ways. The don't know how you love the little things, from the raindrops to the sunset, from the winds to the sound of your feet on the sand. This love that you have, so simple yet so magical.
And they can laugh and whisper all they want. They'll never love like you, no, not the way that you do.