I was wrong about myself
Giving myself another shot at love was impossible
I didn’t love myself, why would anyone love me?
I mean, I mean that’s what I thought
I had always imagined
Until you came to my ward, then everything changed
What we have is not ordinary
Our story, our love story
I don’t need a year or date or anniversary to celebrate our unimaginable love
We are never breaking up, okay!?
If you do, I’ll kill y….. It’ll kill me!
I don’t want any fight, quarrels or mistakes to ruin what we have.
Can you do that for me?
Promise me this..
That you will at least try to do everything humanly possible to make us work.
Everything is gonna be okay
If you just put on a smile.
Signed – Joker
To – Dr. Harleen Frances Quinzel, MD
@Aboki_CleDre (follow me on twitter)
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