I pulled him in. I wanted him. Even though his drinking was starting to get in the way of my happiness, I still tried to look past it.
The drinking didn't stop, and by this time, he wanted me too. I was the one holding him up, but I growing weary of him. I wanted him to let go of me now. How could I stay with him when I was getting nothing positive back in return? It wasn't worth my time trying to control his drinking.
This is his last chance. If he gets drunk again, I'm gone for good.
I pulled him in. I wanted him. Even though his drinking was starting to get in the way of my happiness, I still tried to look past it.
The drinking didn't stop, and by this time, he wanted me too. I was the one holding him up, but I growing weary of him. I wanted him to let go of me now. How could I stay with him when I was getting nothing positive back in return? It wasn't worth my time trying to control his drinking.
This is his last chance. If he gets drunk again, I'm gone for good.