I'm Aggressive, Gay, and Hungry. (Hangay?)

Near a Year

Sometimes I like to think that I'm a bad writer,

But deep down I know I am good.

Just like how I think I'm a bad girlfriend sometimes,

But every day you tell me it couldn't be further from the truth.

However,

I am unable to buy you the things you deserve,

I tease you about all the little things that you take all too formally,

I don't feel I put enough effort in but every day you tell me I am wrong and most of my stresses simply

Do.

Not.

Matter.

But just as the moon I will change I will do better every day just as I have for the past year.

I will get better and better as the years go on until finally, I will live up to all I want to be for you

We went from a joyful December to a somber January to an unhappy march to the best January I've ever had

you improve me

You make me smile ear to ear every day

I am beyond ready for another year.

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