No you fucking don't. This isn't a relationship, it's a trauma bond.
Listen as a cluster B I understand romanticizing toxic relationships but I loved somebody so fucking much that when we fought and he wanted nothing to do with me I literally wanted to end my life. I had contemplations of hanging myself from the bars on his basement suite windows and if he hadn't been asleep in the other room I would have gone through with it. Literally the only thing stopping me was knowing I couldn't put him through being the one to find me.
I loved him more than I have ever loved anything in my entire fucking life and it was also the most painful fucking year I've ever experienced.
I would still do anything for him but the discards and the manipulation and the fight for power by controlling each other and how much it hurts when he turns in to someone else and the guilt you feel when it's your turn to be the one to fuck things up isn't worth it. It's just not.
Find someone who fucking loves you. Romanticize your partner being your safe place. Find someone who holds your pieces together when you feel like falling apart.
I'd have given anything for him to be that person for me. I hurt every day that he's not here. I'd give anything to make him laugh again. He was everything to me, and if I could be his girl for just one more day I'd give up my entire life.