Here's a little irony for you:
This same time last year I was hospitalized with pneumonia. My ex (from my most serious relationship) took care of me for the first couple days at my house, then took me to the hospital when shit really got bad (even though we hadn't een together in years). I loved her for that. She saw me at my absolute worst and still showed some serious love.
Here I am now in bed feeling some of those same symptoms, and the new girl (who I'm hesitant to get serious with because of the way things got bad with my ex) is taking care of me (again). At this point, I'm hers...she's showing that same kind of love my ex did last summer.
Is that irony? I may be wrong
"My conversations so deep, I get in your head
Next thing you know, you yawnin', turnin' over and I'm in the bed" - 50 cent
Respect The Cock...
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