This one hits so fucking hard. I feel like I’m the only one who wants to work at a relationship or at being a better person. I have my faults. I’m imperfect. Somehow my imperfection is always enough to justify the other person’s disinterest in actually being a partner enough to make sure they don’t feel obligated to work at anything.
This one hits so fucking hard. I feel like I’m the only one who wants to work at a relationship or at being a better person. I have my faults. I’m imperfect. Somehow my imperfection is always enough to justify the other person’s disinterest in actually being a partner enough to make sure they don’t feel obligated to work at anything.
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