Untitled... random thoughts

I'm not special or
Particularly strong, I'm
just me, plain, boring, me.

Somehow my fiance'
still loves me. He sees
the good, and the bad and
yet he stays.

I won't lie and say
we're perfect or
that we never fight.
Although I wish we didn't
our fights make us stronger
and bring us closer together.

I don't understand
what exactly he sees in
me, but I know he
loves what he sees.
Even though I've hurt him
far too many times, he still
loves me enough to forgive

Our love has grown
much over these past
5 years, 4 spent together,
and 1 spent lost. Our
love has never failed.