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Ok, so yeah, this is a post to tell you that I have fell in love with a particular female named Sloane Marguerite Elizabeth Best, and she is like the most kick ass, beautiful, crazy as hell chick ever, so...hell yeah, i feel like the luckiest bastard alive!
I love you baby!
Questions
Do you believe in heaven above?
Do you believe in love?
This is what they asked.
Don’t tell a lie, Don’t be false or untrue.
This is what they said.
My reply was a weird one,
One that only I would understand.
“Life has been shit to me,
so I know that there’s a hell.
Do I believe in heaven?
That I’m still deciding.
Do I believe in love?
Before I did, but then found it untrue.
It was just something that tore me apart.
Now though, I’ve redone my thinking,
And realized it just may be love.
No I’m not lying, no I’m not untrue.
As much as I may have reason,
To lie to one who has done much pain.”
“Do you realize that no one cares?”
Yes, I’m completely aware that my audience is asleep,
But I’ll ask you a question in return.
If no one cares about what I have to say,
Why are you asking all these questions?
“why are you being so mean to me?”
Wow, what a stupid question, but if u must know,
You reap what you sew dear.
“What is your problem?”
Maybe I was just tired of being lied to,
Just sick of being hurt.
Did you ever think that all I really wanted
was someone to show me they cared?
“Why do you hate yourself?”
I have been told of my wrongs so many times,
And how I never truly belonged.
So I have learned to accept that I’m not of society,
I’m just the unknown soldier.
You then proceed to ask me,
If I’ve ever been sent an angel.
I just say, “Yes, I was sent one.
She’s a black leather, dominatrix angel.”
You look at me in surprise,
While I laugh inwardly at my own reference.
“well, whats her name?”
“Look, I’m tired of this game,
of 20 questions that you don’t need the answer for.
So I’ll finish this little game and tell you her name.
Her name is Sloane Marguerite Elizabeth Best.”
“Why do you love her?”
Did you not just here me!
I said we were done. But no, I’ll give you the answer,
Since I’ve seemed to hit a nerve.
She’s amazing, she’s beautiful, she’s crazy as hell.
In other words, she’s everything you aren’t.
Uh oh, I think I’ve hit another nerve,
So I’m gonna take this one and run.
She’s the best ever, there isn’t another one in the world like her,
And all the things you put me through,
All those little tests and the mind games that I could see straight through,
Makes our love so much sweeter.
Yes, I saw through the little games,
Like an X-ray seeing through flesh to see the broken bone.
I saw what you were really like,
A desperate little control freak that convinced only herself that she was in control.
Well guess what, you lose games too.
You lost me to the most amazing girl ever,
The queen of my world, owner of my heart.
The amazing, glorious, beautiful,
Sloane Marguerite Elizabeth Best.
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