I love you not because of words... I love you not because of your perfection... I love the pieces that I see inside you that complete me. I'm scared, I'm broken... I have no reason to trust you... Somehow I still love you... I want these parts of you that we have together. If we can take the broken pieces of you away... if you can undo what ****** has done... Am I being hopeful? Overly everything is perfect, with a unicorn and rainbow? Is it really you that I love? I saw something in you that I can't give up on... We are a mess.. I'm pressing charges against you and we talk of it as if it's nothing... You aren't mad and accept what you've done. .. now that you're sober... Can you stay sober? That's what scares me.... I love you when you're sober...