Pierre Jeanty

Love her the way you crave to be loved

To her past,

I see you replay the worst scenes of her life
over and over, trying to convince her that
she is less than good.

Listen to me, I will love her until you
become a memory faded;
until your words are without sound and
empty to her ears.

I will love her until you no longer get the
best of her, until you are nothing to her

Love her the way you crave to be loved.