Sunday, August 7, 2016
.i wanted to tell you a sweet sad story about my life.....chris has been coming home after three in the morning every night for the last week, he works at a bar,...but i thought he was cheating on me, and after awhile i overdosed on drugs two days ago just so i could sleep without him because i cant sleep without him....last night i stayed up till three am again and he came home,,,,he had a slice of birthday cake and he was scared, he made himself a can of tomato soup and we didnt speak for an hour and i said, "how was your day" and he cried out "Shut Up!" And I Knew he was in pain, he was having a hard time, that he was scared....long story short, he gets in bed with me and i massaged his back and he held each other and it was so sad, that he nearly came home to his wife being dead....and i prayed to god, hard....and i kissed him and stayedup all night to protect him,...he isn't cheating! He misses me too.....and i almost killed myself because i missed him so bad.... but i didn't,...and i never will again! =*)
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