December 2010
2 posts
tonight
I thought you were tired and I wasn’t. I made a mistake as usual. It doesn’t mean I love you any less. Ever.
I can't remember the last time...
I didn’t want to kiss you when you were angry. That’s how I know these things will pass and one day we will have nothing to fight about and we will be given the time to remember all the very small things we love about each other.
I love you and not the version of you that doesn’t do this or that, but you.