here, take my sweater.
You know, relationships always suck in the beginning. It's great getting to know people, but anything more than that..? It gets to be too much. Maybe I just can't handle those things. No. I know I'm not the only one.
Because things don't get better until rocks have been thrown and glasses have shattered. It gets much worse, and then suddenly through all the pain.. years later, it gets better. Suddenly.
You endure through all the pain--all the shit that you wanted out of.. and suddenly, it's like sunshine. You look into those eyes, which you both love and hate, and all you can do is laugh.
And sometimes, the laughter is worth it in the end.