I'm not possesive.

I'm not going to hold you down.

Its your life, go live it.

I just miss you more than I'd miss an arm or my eyes.

And yes sometimes I do get jealous and angry.

But it never lasts for more than a second.

The truth is you could slit my throat, and with my last breath I'd apologise for bleeding on your dress.

I'll never see you as anything other than the light of my life.
xxo