He is good in words - nice, special, important for every little women, words; he is good in presents; he is good helper and responsibile person; he is good in a good moments and romantic situations; he is good in loving me, but.. I am not good in loving him. I'm not a good listener for him, but a good critic. I say simple, nice phrases to him not so often and say it not with a lot of importance. But, I hear it from him every day: 'I love u, u're ma love, till the end of ma life.' I can't stop him to say it. I can just listen and keep silent.
And where is the end of this fuckin' road? Where is the end of ma lies? I don't love him. He is ma love, but not ma lover. I don't want him. I can just treated by him, when I'm not good. And just trying not to be so bad.
Am I so bad or it's just 'our simple life' ?