I thought telling the truth was supposed to make me feel better? How come it just makes me feel even worse than I did before? Life is sooooooo complicated. No wait, I make life soooooooo complicated. I just need to... Disappear.
I'm not asking for anything but to take me out on a romantic picnic w/ my favorite kinds of foods and a bottle of wine. Let me eat until I can no longer stuff myself and just let me drink my sorrows away. Just enjoy the peacefulness with me and listen to me rant. When I am sad, tell me that I have nothing to worry about because I have you, and mean it when you say it. When I am happy, reassure me that I can be happy like that forever. Help me break my boundaries and lift the stress off my shoulders even if it is just for one minute. Lay down in the beautiful weather w/ me and hold me like there's no tomorrow. Treasure this moment like it's our last. And most importantly, remind me of why I fell in love with you . . .
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