If he truly cared he would remember the things I like.
I like massages. I like breakfast in bed. I like when he doesn't drink too much. I like when he puts his arm around me. I like when hewhispers I love you in my ear. But...
Tonight I ask what he liked he said he didn't know. I asked if he knew what I liked he said he thinks he does. If I knew what he liked I would do more of it. He does know I like the things I've mentioned, but he doesn't do them....
It hurts when he has no desire to make me happy.
9:14 p.m. - 2013-03-30
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