He already peaked before he even met you, I’m just getting started. Won’t you be my queen and help me build something beautiful? Id go to jail for you if I knew you were waiting for me. Id go to any counciling class, couples therapy, or support group you wanted me to. Id write you poetry and sing you to sleep, and comb your hair and sit in the courtyard on a lazy spring day with you, basking in the sun on a soft blanket with plenty of pillows, while we held hands and stared at the clouds. Id always give you leeway to have bad mental health days and not hold it against you if you lose your temper or do something foolish in the midst of an episode. Id sell every video game and electronic I own to pay for a surgery that could help you dance again. Id take you to the beach whenever you wanted, as often as you wanted, and Id push your wheelchair or your walker or even just carry you in my arms. Im sorry Im so s****** and retarded and full of hot air. Please love me.
