Every once and awhile me and him will get into these fights.
Not necessarily fights
More of an emotional uproar
There'd be anger
But not towards each other
It was towards ourselves
What we were doing wrong
How it effected us
It would feel like the end of the world to me
It felt like the end of us
Ive come to realize it's not
I don't cry as hard anymore
I don't let it get to me as much anymore
I've come to understand
It can't be peachy and fuzzy all the time
These emotional uproars are needed
They're needed so we can tear apart what was wrong
And reconstruct to make it right
So we don't tear ourselves apart
It's fixing the things that are wrong
It's messy
It's needed
It's healthy
Because nothing can be perfect forever
But you can work on those things to make it better
And that's what's important
He's what's important
