Today I stand in front of you with a confession to make. I need to apologize for all the ways I have failed you as a partner. There have been many times when I can immediately taste the regret of my harsh words. And we are both left hearing the echoing silence of my incomplete apologies.
I wish I was given lessons on how to properly care for another’s heart. Because I now see the cuts I have made and I know that I have gotten things wrong.
Please forgive me for all my sharp edges, because I’m trying to smooth myself out. I want to learn how to heal with my words; to build you up instead of tearing you down.
Just know that I love you; oh **** I love you. And I am trying. I will always try.
At a certain point in our lives There's no more "free time" The closest thing would be periods of inactivity procrastination Or only long term deadlines remaining We may have "breaks" But even if it takes a stop ... We're still on the train of life Chugging away
The one who chooses all the best meals, the giver of roses, the boy with the black bag of popcorn, the one I will always choose first no matter what else is on the shelf, the chocolate ice cream, the right amount of sugar, the cocoa, the parts that makes us whole