As I walked home from downtown this song started playing and I couldn't help but think of you. Bonita, I love you. There's nothing that can change that. I don't ever want you to forget that. I know this is tough. I know because I feel it too. I don't want to simply walk away from you; you are too important to me and too much apart of my heart. We can make it if we try babe.
There is no right and there is no wrong. There is simply the will to make it work or there's not. I'm not assessing fault, and I'm sorry if it came across as such. My motives are simply the want to be a bigger part of your life, and in turn for you to be a more active part of mine.
The last thing I wanted to leave you with today is some thing I came across that reminded me of you. I would have sent them to your phone as I usually do, but under the circumstances it didn't seem right. So I saved them for your blog.
I think you need to get a lawyer, because all over the place stores have taken your butt and body and put it on display. You should be getting compensation!
Speaking of your culo...
And just incase you sometimes forget...
I love you bella. I am confident that we can make it if we try...
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