I know that there is always the possibility that the person I love can be leading me down the garden path for whatever reason, like last time, but I would rather have him fool me than anyone else. He has been around terrible people for so long, he has no other option at times.
I would still love him and be there for him; maybe no one has been there for him. I would.
Give me that sweet face to adore any day.
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