If you remember, before we were together, I was the reluctant one. I didn't want to get involved in a relationship because I was scared. Scared of being hurt again. And again. Well, somehow, I decided that this would be the last time I will risk my heart being broken.
And now, I'm still the reluctant one. The one not wanting to let go, the one not wanting to fall out of love with you. And I know it makes me sound horribly desperate.
I know there are many people trying to separate us, but fuck, I really don't care, I love you.

all this complaining is making me sound like a psycho bitch i know, who knows, maybe I am one. haha.