I couldn't believe you were into me.
I really just couldn't believe it given I knew exactly what I wanted and you just showed up one day.
"You don't know how perfectly you are designed" indeed.
I told James "She is single!"
"She told you that?"
"She don't have a ring."
"She don't have kids."
"How you know?"
"People with kids talk about them within the first five minuets you meet them."
"Dude, you gotta help me. I can't fuck this up."
He just laughed.
I had to have you.
I just wasn't going to let you walk away.
Not without doing everything I could or thought I should.
Lil Miss Bad Mama Jama...
Love you.
Peace.
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