I’m not denying the fact that
I’m a terrible person when I
choose to be.
And I’m not denying the fact that
I love the things you
do to me.
See, even though I’m in
constant anxiety
and wondering if you’re
true to me,
I’d have you here,
any day,
any time,
even if your plan was
to ruin me.
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