I rather be talking to you , than a boy i hardly know thats interested in me for all the wrong reason. I rather be with you than be with my friends getting high or drinking. I rather be listening to you yelling at me for something i did wrong than be listening to my parents about what a joke i am and taking life serious. when all i want to do is be with you. And not worry about anything.

Its nice to know your getting married. Its even nicer to know you didn’t tell me.. 
i dont know whats going threw your head anymore. You were the most important person to me my role model my everything. i picked you over everyone at a point. now its like you picked over my sister and I. And out of all this your living the life. And were fighting in ours. In the i know end ill just have my sister threw this who saw everything, Going threw all this i wish i didn’t know you instead of trying to get threw this. It just hurts when you see those daughters with there dad all the time. And all i know is there was once gonna be a bullet in mine. As i sit here thinking whats the next line to right. My hands shake. This made a whole in my heart.

messed up the beginning cause i didnt know what i had , we had some chances and used them wisely we fought i cried and you tired, you cried and it didnt faze, months came i finally changed, fights werent right, i was out of sight, there was battles i had no idea they were coming, fought right and still fightING for what we have, something i never amagine i’d have, but god brings miracles. And he brought me you.And thats the story…