You may not be my first, my last, or my only. I have loved before I may love again. But if I loves you now, what else matters? Im not perfect—you arent either, and the two of us may never be perfect together but if I can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto me and give me the most you can. I may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but I will give you a part of me that I knows you can break—my heart. So dont hurt me, dont change me, dont analyze and dont expect more than I can give. Smile when I makes you happy, let me know when I makes you mad, and miss me when Im not there.
Posted on: Tue, 11 Mar 2014 00:31:56 +0000