"are you really in love with me?"
that question is always at the tip of my tongue.
most of the time it is easy to hold back because i believe it's true.
sometimes i want to scream it at you through snot and tears.
it gets harder to believe with each hatred fight filled with swear words.
but, i hope you mean it, i really do.
because god i have no idea what I'd do if i lost you.
I'm in love with you.
