Love, love, love is a verb

Love is a doing word.

1.10.05

Ugh...

I feel like I've been hit in the gut. I don't know what to think. I wasn't there, and I don't see anything wrong with him. I don't see what they're saying. They all have to be crazy, right? My heart tells me that they're wrong. They're wrong, they have to be. And the thing I struggle with, do I show him?


Yes.


http://www.livejournal.com/users/bbdll/87825.html?nc=15
http://www.livejournal.com/users/bbdll/88078.html?nc=12


I really need to stop snooping out of boredom. It does me no good. I should hold my opinions and thoughts to myself. Really, I wasn't there, I don't know anything, just what he's told me. There are always two sides to a story. There are so many questions I have now. I've always wondered if we'd talk about Eden. But I feel it's not my place to ask. It's honestly none of my business. I am not his wife. He owes me nothing. I feel terrible saying all this, but it's true, he doesn't owe me anything. Have I seen Kat before and not known it? It's possible.




I love him, nothing will change that.


Edit: On second thought, I will just keep my thoughts to myself. Words can be dangerous.

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