There was supposed to be happy things to post today, but negativity has evaded all. Down to nil.
(Is that meant to be sarcasm? 'Cause I don't think I feel it all that much.)
It's so difficult sometimes, keeping relationships. Wish I knew what to say, when and how. But I know we're going to hold out; with each time we fall we bounce back higher, faster and with so much more vigour. Just gets better everytime, when you know my love for you intensifies.
Love, I know we're in a rough patch but it'll turn out fine. Everything will be like it was before.
You've so little faith; too little, in me.