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Not sure why i get scared of you,

only dated a few so who am i comparing to?

can't wait to tell our kids about the young you,

and how through my nonsense you hung through.

The way i've been acting is repulsive,

please understand that i know this,

breaking piece by piece of my heart,

i just long for the way i was at the start.

Hit the mark,

i'm tired of acting like i'm playing a part,

you have all of my heart, gre up unsupervised,

and love was all i had to survive.

Don't ask why, i'm obsessed with your body and booty,

and how just the way you walk moves me,

treating you right is my only duty,

you'll be the first and last i speak to each day and night beauty.