I love my boyfriend. he’s falling apart, but dont sweat it, i’m always gonna be here to put him back together again, he’s my humptydumpty…but im not gonna fail like all the kings men. when i think about it now, even though he’s hurt me before, and i broke up with him, i know that if he hadnt come after me, sooner or later, i would have come back for him, i’d heal his pain and take him in my arms. I get this idea in my head that he is really strong..because he isnt good at showing his emotions, sometimes i forget he has them, but right now i’m remembering how fragile he is. I was watching him sleep this morning, and thinking about how happy and lucky i am to have this perfectly imperfect being to call my own. I’m so glad that i’m inlove, every tear is worth it.