Today I met your family.
Your mother was pretty
And incredibly nice.
Your father, however
Told me I looked
Like a slut.
You took me up to your room
And left me there for
A little while.
When we went down for dinner
Your father had a black eye
And a split lip.
I told you afterwards
That you shouldn't have bothered
You said that you should
Because nobody should disrespect me like that.
Your father apologised
And said you must love me
A lot it you were willing
To hit your father
Because he disrespected me.
I forgave him
For your sake only.
YOU ARE READING
A Story About Love
Romantizm'You're the gem I found by accident And I'm not letting you go.' Him and her. Her and him. A story about love.
