Thinking of You
I know I can’t always be there when you need me. I hate how you always nag me about me not ever being there and always complaining about everything that I possibly do to annoy or bring the worse outta you. I’m sorry. I’ve been thinking about you all day. While I keep chipping my nails, I keep thinking how you took me to yur school’s art show that day I got them done. I keep thinking about how we first met, and what we said and done. We both never expected to be with eachother this long. I honestly thought oh, your just gonna be like all the others. But really Janse, Look at us. Look at me. Look how far we’ve come. And look how in love we are. I know no one else will have that vision, but as long as you see 20/20 during this journey, then I know there will never be a greater love for me than you. I know I’m in love with you. I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. No more Dicking around. I’m really sorry. I’m sorry for all the shit I’ve commited. But I’m not sorry for loving you. I love you.
