Bad days
she asked me with anxiety in her voice "will you love me even on my bad days ?"
it took all i had to stand as tall as the man i am, without falling anymore for the beauty that was in front of me !
“yes, sweetheart, i will love you even on your bad days. for there was a time when we didn't have any days to speak of
now that we have had them, i want more for the rest of my life. i need our days. you are the breath i take in."
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