Wars…

Life was never easy for us. But we sailed through somehow. I have no yardstick to measure how much I care. I expect things from you. Obviously. I expect you to love me unconditionally. Is it wrong?
When you shout at me, I feel what is the point in life? When I say that to you, you shout more asking me to find a better one. Do you know how sick I would feel then?

~ Dilly~
15/05/2016

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