• The days are getting longer and yet the days are passing by quickly. some friends doubt my love will last because of my past. but my love will never fade for you. it can only get better. i have had a terrible past, and so have you. we understand each other, more than anyone else i know. my life was literally a living hell from that dreaded/amazing day when my little brother was born. it wasn't long until my mom had 'baby blues' and tried to kill all three of us, time and time again. her depression passed onto me, and continued for three more. and that was when i met you, my love. ever since, things have been better. my scars have healed, maybe not the emotional and mental ones, but the physical ones have. and i have you to thank for that, my love. i know you are depressed from things in your past also. not only have you helped me, i have helped you. my friends have seen a change in you recently. i've noticed the scars are healing finally. it makes me so happy when i can look at you and know you're mine, even with a past like mine, my love. it makes me happy when i can look at you and know that i'm yours. you are the other half i've been looking for, my love. and it will always be that way.