You use to say that you could not help it when you hit on me
Because I was too amazing not to
You use to take care of me, mentally, physically, and emotionally
Even when I could take care of myself
You use to rush to be my body guard and temporary bank account
Even when it was putting yourself out
You use to go out of your way to please me, make me feel good
Even when you were already spent
You use to do alot of things that in themselves seemed romantic
But that’s just how you controlled me