How can I get you to tell me everything. You won't even tell me anything about something.
I'll be your listening ear if you want me to. Your emotionally punching bag. And anything that I could help you with. Anytime. I promise.
"Some days,the fact that you can still make me laugh,even when my insides are crying,remind me of exactly why i fell for you in the first place"
Love makes you hold on to things you shouldn't. But who are we to know better?
