I Lover Her, But...

I Lover Her, But...

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"I love my girl and all but she is dramatic as fuck and sometimes it really gets to me. I love her and I accept her for who she is but I wish she would see it that way and at least make an attempt to have some chill, just a little, damn. This weekend was stupid as hell. She asked me to go to this baby shower with her and I agreed to go. So a day before the baby shower she wanted to ride by just to see where it was so she wouldn't have any problems finding it the next day. What a fucking time we had!"
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I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.

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