why is it,
every remark,
sarcastic at heart,
brings tears to my eyes,
its the fears, i sumise.
you make me mad,
and i hate you for it,
i can never it ingore it,
when you apologize so sad.
i love you enough to fight for you,
bring honor to you
adore you.
i want you enough to hold on to you,
traverse the seas for you,
protect you.
can you consider me enough,
more than her
prequel to Im Not Her
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