precious rememberance.

It's peculiar how on the worst days
and at the worst time
when I've come here to rant
and
rave
about how you are bringing me down.
You are physically and emotionally exhausting me.

I can't do this with you anymore.

You need to get out of this rut.

It's peculiar how as this filled my mind, someone else with this tiny, simple, phrase cleared it:

"we have something really rare. and i just smile so much to think how good it is we have it. i love you always"