This is why I love him. We're having an argument over him continuously trying to help me with everything. I mean, I can fend for myself. I have a uterus! I can do it!
Me: I'm just too fucking proud.
K: proud enough to lie to me. Your saying if I asked if you needed help you'll lie an say no.
M: shit. You make it sound bad.
K: No. That's another perspective you need to look at. You need to learn I will help you with anything and I'm not like most bastards out there. I won't tell five million that you need a little help. I will take it to he'll with me if I have to.
M: I just... I feel like I shouldnt need help since I never needed it before.
K: I was the same way. But you need to lye me help you every once in a while. I love you too much to let you completely fend for yourself. I want to help but you have to let me know there's a problem before I can fix it. There's nothing I can't do for you and if there's something I can't so. I don't deserve you.
Crystal
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