I send a prayer to the few people in this world who's brains make sense.
Those who fight for what they believe in.
Fight for what's right.
These lovers might be crazy.
But they have a passion.
I'd rather have someone who makes mistakes, tries to fix them and fights for us.
Over someone who rarely makes mistakes and when they do couldn't care less.
The effort is what I notice the most. Because you didn't give you. Your fight for us.
In the end that's what relationships are about, good times and bad times together.
If you fight to keep me even through our crazy lives you'll succeed at doing just that.
Keeping me.
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
