we will argue
there will be smashed plates
broken bottles,
tears, screams
cries of agony
but at the end of the day
i still lay in bed with you and think how lucky i am.
i am so lucky to be with someone as caring and kind as you.
thank you for never leaving me, even though all those times i told you to.
thank you for not hurting me, even though all those times i was hurting you.
thank you for always being true, even though i threatened to abandon you.
overall, thank you. thank you. thank you.
i'll grow up, i'll change, i'll do anything, all & only for you.
i'll try my hardest, because i can't risk losing you.
i can't risk being alone again.
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Poetryjust shitty poems that i've written while i was bored asf