I’m not a perfect lover.
I’m not a perfect lover. I can get a little out of hand. I say what’s on my mind, and I never listen. I take steps forward yet I take steps back. Jealous, insecured as a matter of fact. Pick a fight that can turn into war, start a bickle bringing up mistakes from before.
I’m not a perfect lover. I can get a little demanding, and at times I refuse to be understanding. I tend to hide my feelings behind fake smiles. I’m moody, sensitive and very fragile. I get selfish when it comes to him. Yet I never let my guard down, through thick and thin.
I’m not a perfect lover.. But I am loyal, honest, patient and faithful. I am caring, sweet and very respectful.. And when I choose him, it’s only him.
