What makes a relationship work? Is it the presence of the one being there always or the way both of you make each time counts?
It has been dreary and full of questions tot his point. I had been secured with the relationship but he shuts his doors on me. T'was painful at first and misery covers me. I cried my heart out one day that cam into night. I wanted to burst into pain that why he can't just acknowledge me.
It hurts when you are the last priority and his friends always comes first.
