Stop it. Stop thinking that anything you are doing is going to help either of us. This situation sucks, but I can’t be happy unless you can be strong for me. I am strong for you every single day. It’s sad that I am questioning just how happy you really are making me. These little fights are adding up, and you’re winning at this losing game. You don’t deserve me, so try a little harder to make it seem like you aren’t going to walk away tomorrow. You have made me so sad, and what have I done to you? Nothing. I want to be the one walking away. I will be the one walking away, if you don’t get your act together.
I love you, god dammit.
