how even poets come to a loss of words when describing what love is like and how you seem to make my life go round even when it seems like everything's crashing? When I'm upset when you tell me the things that go wrong in your life and I'm incapable of helping you, like family complications I start to cry
I know I shouldn't.. I get all worked up with the things I can't change.. Im working on that.. You always say your stupid jokes and it's crazy you make everything better.