So weird because of where we are right now. Arguing about everything and nothing. But when we met I remember feeling like such a weirdo like people are strange when you're a stranger and I was always the stranger. I felt like you looked at me like I was normal. And I looked at you when you took your beanie off and tossled your afro like you are such a freak, but I could love you for a long time.
Eww sounds dirty, 'me love you long time'...did I just think that?
That I could love you? How when I am not sure I love myself, even? Well 23 years later I am still unsure, but I think I could love you a long time. Old man, wretched man, big ass babe.
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