l gain more in losing her
everything is mixed up
beauty in an empty vessel
Good career in an ugly character
fashionable but empty dinning
am l confused?
peace today, constant fight tomorrow
l love you in the morning, lack of respect again in the evening
or am confused by expectations
l know am not confused her beauty
l acknowledged she is beautiful
but this waving peace?
Am not perfect myself
l know, l may not have billion
but my resources are enough to make her happy
she confesses am good for her but am not happy
Every time. who know what next?
l just needs my peace
Do l do for better for worst and die there or l take my liberty?
Remember, l love her.
Babajide Aina.
Dedicated to all in a relationship that is...
5/8/2022(SUNDAY AT NEWPORT WORK PLACE)
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