“Look at our relationship, we are great, I love spending every second I can with you, sharing everything about my life with you, and including you in every part of what I do. I trust you fully, and have right from the very start, which is more than can be said for almost anyone. I don’t have that, and haven’t had that, with anybody else. There is nothing to be confused about. I know how much you care about me, I have known that for a long time, and I am not questioning it at all. And I would never hurt you. And it hurts my feelings that I have made you even think about being hurt. There is nothing to be confused about, nothing that needs to make this hard. I put just as much energy into you as I do into my own life, and that is how I like it, and that is how I want it. That is how it has been for a long time, and nothing that has happened recently has done anything to change that. And I would hope you feel the same, well I actually know you feel the same, and I dont see any reason for you to start questioning us now, and if you don't want to think about us not together, then dont, I cant understand why you are. I do not play for fun, I play for keeps, and I have not once put something into this relationship that had any backing in something temporary.”
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
Love You.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
I have to cover my eyes.
All in one.
You liked to play pretend.
Got caught up in drama and feelings that weren't yours or real.
And I feel bad for you now because I've since been in your shoes.
Because now I understand.
There is one difference.
You will always be right there.
Waiting, wishing, watching, worrying.
Always.
One word, that's all it would take for one year.
Three words for a lifetime.
You let go first.
You held on the longest.
Your fault. My fault.
You liked to play pretend.
Got caught up in drama and feelings that weren't yours or real.
And I feel bad for you now because I've since been in your shoes.
Because now I understand.
There is one difference.
You will always be right there.
Waiting, wishing, watching, worrying.
Always.
One word, that's all it would take for one year.
Three words for a lifetime.
You let go first.
You held on the longest.
Your fault. My fault.
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