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People do get tired of constantly giving in. Who likes the idea of having to deal with someone's sudden volcanic eruption? No one does. No one is obliged to treat me good, and when someone does his utmost best to love and accommodate me, I better cherish this man. Only to him, the evil/ugly/whatever-you-call-a-bitch side of me reveals and I'm deeply apologetic for that. Don't be mistaken, I'm not always a bitch, but at times I just couldn't help but flare up. Maybe because I know he loves me so much he'd do anything just to see me happy and I take advantage of it. I feel so low now, knowing that I actually take advantage of his love to switch on my princess mode.
I vow to change this unwanted and detestable temper of mine because I don't ever want a day to come when he starts to doubt my love for him.
Peaceful talk > flare up.
I vow to change this unwanted and detestable temper of mine because I don't ever want a day to come when he starts to doubt my love for him.
Peaceful talk > flare up.