ps-tonight was a good night. i know he loves me, and that comforts me..but things, things are still rough, but slowly and i mean very slowly getting a wee tiny bit better.
it's funny, ironic, amazing, and so depressing how many lies are spoken, and how many promises, and how many times along the way the heart gets broken.
i love him so much, and this just hurts so bad. but i guess i am lucky, because he told me he still loves me, he just needs to get himself together...well he is going to try to do that.