A love letter
A love letter There are days , I might look messed up. There are days I might be lazy. There are days I might hurt you for a selfish reason. There are days I might loose my temper. There are days I might forget how to take care of myself. There are days I might forget how to satisfy you. There are days I might not notice your hurting . There are days I might not know how to pick you up. There are days I might not look like a watered flower but a dead one. There are days I might not be counted as pretty. There are days I might not know how to show you my love. There are days we might hate ourselves . There are days I might disgust you. But I don’t want us jumping of this train we decided to hop on forever. Our ride till death do us part. If I ever am lacking, teach me to love you the way you want it . If I ever am lacking teach me to do things the way you want them done . I might be so stubborn and hard to handle but I’ll listen even when pride grip me . I’ll listen....