We fought because of my insecurity, I could not believe you wanted me, I freaked at all the small things.
We fought because I needed space...time to think and figure things out, but could not resist a chance to talk to you. I could not leave you alone. I Love you so much.
I tore open our relationship, and continued to pick at the scab so it could never heal.
I thought we stopped working, stopped loving, stopped needing. I thought we were already over and that hanging on would only make things worse. I thought we were rotting from the inside out.
I was afraid that if I let it go any farther I would lose you completely.
I thought I knew wh