This is very hard

to love someone and have his entire family hates you. That is what it feels like. It is also harder to try to make a dying relationship work, often times I find myself realizing that I am the only one really fighting for this and he is just going with the flow. It's us against the world, if we don't believe in our love then what is left to hang on to? I am a hopeless romantic and with each passing day my belief that love is the glue to every relationship begins to fade away. Love isnt enough anymore in this kind of world. I don't belong in a world like this. I feel so displaced.