Thoughts, feelings, and whatever.

*Taken 2 weeks after we started going out.*

It’s amazing you have proved me wrong these past months. 

When I try to run away, you run after me. 
When I feel like we should give up, you give me a reason why not to.  
When I’m pissed at you or other people/things and I take my anger out on you, you can handle me. 
When I need you the most, you put effort into trying. 
When I’m sad, you know how to cheer me up…even though that sometimes can piss me off. 
When I found out I was pregnant, you were still there for me, even though you were scared. 
When I felt helpless, scared, and alone, you comfort me, you hugged me, and told me, “I love you and I’ll always be there for you.” 
When I gave birth, you were still there for me and you meant what you said.  

I told myself I wouldn’t fall. 
But fuck, I fell HARD. <3