It is a fact

The fights we have & the moments we share make us stronger.
In the end the person I see only on the weekends is the person that runs through my mind forever.
I dont know what I would do without him; things would not be right if he were not by my side.
The things we’ve put each other through, the things we expect each other to do- they’re not right, but the fact that he still sticks around means he truly cares.
The tears I’ve cried & the nights I’ve spent wide awake mean nothing; I know when I see him none of that will matter because I love him with every bit of me.
Even when I can’t stand him,
he is all I think about.
Through the good times
and the tough times,
I still love him- no matter what.
In the end everything is all right because we love each other & that’s a fact.