I'm too careless. I don't put out enough effort. I'm tired.
Of course, there would always be arguments. That is the nature of Woman. They like the mutual exchange of dirty laundry, a bit of screaming, a bit of dramatics. Then an exchange of vows.
If there are junk yards in hell, love is the dog that guards the gates.
A spark can set a whole forest on fire. Just a spark. Save it.
I was in love again. I was in trouble
Love dries up, I thought as I walked back to the bathroom, even faster than sperm.