What's love?
Or at least, what's being married?
What's the proper of being married?
Living together? Naaah.... there are spouses who are forced to live apart, and other ones who decide not to sleep together.
Then? Doing things together? Not at all. Kids? You're not forced to be married in order to beget kids.
I think they could be two things, maybe one. Maybe listening, siding, fanning... I know you're at my side, anyhow, even if you don't totally agree.
And sex, sure. Usually, a bit of sex with another partner can generally be a sufficient reason to part away.
What when you don't have sex with your partner and you know you can't tell her what's worrying you up, what you're dreaming about, what's stressing you? Are we already separated?
We could. But you're not fine, you need assistance. Thus, I'm here. I must keep here. You need someone, even me. And I'm here. And I accept you not to listen to me, to shout and protest so often... we're not together, but I'm with you.
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