The shit that puts in a light to me that I won’t end well, is that..this some shit you share after he proposes..on some, let me show you why I said yes..or some shit you share with friends on Father’s Day, or his birthday,.you know,.reasons why you love em.
Sharing shit like this with strangers on the arm..like this shit just happen..y’all together by image for image, and now one of y’all gone feel compelled to maintain that image and shit like that don’t end well. Be together on the strength of y’all, and not on the strength of how people see your partner.
You just invited a whole bunch of snakes to your garden that want nothing more than one of y’all to eat that apple