Why do I feel like we’re no longer on the same page?
Are we slowly drifting away from each other?
Do small things always have to spark such big anger?
Do I even still know you?
I’m starting to grow tired of our fights. What seems monumental to you feels like something we could simply talk through to me.
Is this the cost of loving an overthinker?
Everyone knows I love with all my heart. But if you can’t see or feel it, maybe it’s because I love in the only way I know how.
We’re too old to keep arguing. Instead, shouldn’t we focus on finding solutions and cherishing the moments we have together?
