This morning's conversation made me realize how much I'm willing to do for you. Well, ok, I already knew it before, but this morning just really drove it home. I'm a slave for you, without Britney's sass.
This makes me kind of sad because you don't seem to appreciate it. Ok, correction, because you don't appreciate it the way I want you to. You know, appreciate it and me like that. Like me like that. Love me like that.
Because I think I already love you like that.
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