I used to pride myself on the fact that we were the perfect couple.
Open communication.
Sincere affection.
Physical attraction.
Today - I'm not feeling that.
I can't believe you think that you can come home at 6am after a night of partying and think I should just accept it.
My heart is feeling a little broken. I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to know where you've been. I don't want to see your facebook posts from that evening. I don't want to hear about how much fun you had with your co-worker.
No. Not me.
