Passion and anger mix so easily for me so I'm sorry if your confused when I say I love you with fingers wrapped around your neck, I'm sorry if my weekly gift of bruises and scars give you mixed signals. I'm sorry if I get a little clingy when you talk to other men, it's just so hard to imagine loosing you that I'd rather break your legs so that you can stay with me instead of seeing you walk into another man's arms.....so please stay I'm begging you, I only broke your legs so that I could carry you to bed, I only hold you so tight so I can feel your heart beat, I only strangle you because I want to be the one to take your breath away.
