I wouldn’t have wanted to know when you’d leave

I’m glad we can’t see the future. I don’t want to know when you’ll fall in love with a women less violent. Less cranky. She won’t have aggressive secrets or a false ego to cover up hate. You will bring her home and keep her safe and I will go back to dirty talking temporary men who will never learn my full name.

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