Hypothetically ... Hypothetical
When we think about it its crazy but when i look at you hold you hear your voice i am like dam you were worth it Hypothetically ... Hypothetical
When we think about it its crazy but when i look at you hold you hear your voice i am like dam you were worth it in the end... I had to go to war with you to the point that we both almost died because of our hard head ness, i had to fight your child hood teen hood, your friends the crazy ones and all the pain of the men who had let you down in the past.
Truth be told you were vicious you had a trigger finger and were not afraid to blast. Can i count how many times you hurt my open heart intentionally even when it came with love because you secret hated men and finally you get to hurt one of us, i had to try and explain to deaf ears that desire i had for was different from them, theirs was lust weight pulling you down, mine is love fulling you up, there is difference between weight and mass...
Hard headed brat like rebellion to every love and this eternal class lesson, so many times i wanted to quit but like said i knew you were worth it, so night after night i would go through your heart with a broom , rodent killer, anti fungal and bacteria killer (lol the past often festers) clearing out the past trash
So when i say until death do us part and remember your worth it (in no stalking pycho way) unless i mess up that bad this right is built to last ..
hypothetically..
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