Even the stars refuse to shine,
Out of the back you fall in time,
I somehow find, you and I collide."
Today was supposed to be a happy day for us. I'm sorry to have spoilt it all. You know me, baby. I don't know why I have been sparing thoughts for others, even those whom I'm not related with, but not him. My punching bag turned out to be a torn sack of rice now. Guess I've punched too much on him. What's wrong with me? Why am I so ego? Why am I always looking on the other side?
Being imperfect is something. Being pushed around is another issue. Not all couples are living happily together everyday. And we're one of them. But I'm glad to have found someone who had never had the thought of giving up on me, no matter how much I cracked my brains on pushing him out of my way.
What about you, girls? What's your story now?