Twelve years old, more like three if you ask me...
I'm the captian of this ship, don't ever forget it.
Your imput is valued and welcomed and compromise is obviously a part of any relationship.
The fact is, I'm behind the wheel, not you.
All I'm bringing to the table?
You know you would do good to find half the man, with half the character, half the parent etc. that I am.
It speaks for itself.
A rich man don't have to prove he is rich.
Please, stop pissing me off, and start showing some more appreciation and respect.
It's the third time I have had to ask.
I shouldn't have to.
"I will call a woman. any woman, out on her bull shit", remember?
This is why guys my age don't get married, the bull shit to reward factor just don't jive anymore.
To much to loose.
When you're younger that equation works in the womans benefit. Not so much as you get older.
Get used to it.
Who needs the bullshit?
Show me you're worth the trouble like I still believe you are and I'll be fine.
It's all I am asking.
Is that really to much to ask after all you have put me through?
Think about it.
Peace.
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