She said it lasts past Saturday night
which is good cause the question "Will you still love me tomorrow" is prominent.
I noticed how you call every Sunday..checking in just to see if I'm okay.
this makes me feel some type of way.
I promise its not in a bad one.
It's just mind boggling to know how this love things goes.
I just remember making you my constant dedication
Loving you when there should've been patience.
You didn't break my heart. I broke my own.
And I'm scared to do it again
But it gives me satisfaction
when I know that on Monday, Tuesday ,Thursday and
Friday we're on the same page.
Yet, true to my word I'm not jumping down the wishing well
no one was there to catch me, the last time I fell.
Life would be so much simpler if you weren't here to spend it with me
but you're
Irreplaceable...you're right
where would I be?
So I'm asking is this a Sunday kind of love?
Or just a weekend jump off?
Will the future grope us?
Will we let it control us?
I might not ever know
but I love you, still
both
more and less...
as far as love goes.
awwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
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