When is it worth it?

I’ve always wondered when it really is. Not if we are worth it. But the fights are a different story. Have you ever felt like taking a step back to think about what we’re fighting about? And why? More importantly, what we’re fighting for…
More often than not, it’s always about something so little and so insignificant that when I look back on it, I feel so foolish for bitching and screaming at you. Come to think of it, I feel so foolish for getting into stupid little arguments about everything with you. I’m tired of it. Letting all these little things blind us from seeing the bigger picture. The one where you and I are together, and that’s all that should matter. That is what we should be fighting for.