he whispered to me to love him through the tough times. and he made me aware and let me know how tough his tough times could be.
but I couldn't understand why he had no faith in me. Of course I'd be with him within and without. through everything; did he really think I would bail on him once he showed sides of himself that I was unaware of?
because little did he know, I knew him better than he knew himself. I knew how he ordered two creams and one milk in his coffee though it made his coffee too black. I knew when he said "bye" he wanted me to kiss the sadness from his lips. I knew how he wanted me to *love more than the actual definition of love could sustain.