The fact that you did what you did.
That you lied
Cheated
Like I meant nothing to you
When you said you'd never do it again,
I'd believe it,
Then you would.
The fact that you yelled, screamed, and hollered like a little girl to get what you wanted.
When you acted like a child all the time
And played to much.
But then again. . . .
The fact that you made up for it in the best ways possible.
That you understood me
My problems
My family
My life
You comforted me with your words
Your arms
Your silly faces and corny jokes
The fact that you loved me like no one else
And gave me the world
So what are you?
A Monster?
Perfection?
Mine.
You're mine.
And I love you this way.
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