love.

this nigga:
my study buddy
my gas
my heart
my m*thaf*ckin one & only who accepts me for my stanks.
his armpits smell divine, wanna bet?
&thats why ive loved and still love..
he keeps me going, going, going, and going
tis' all

word: we work because we don't let time dictate what we have, we just go with it. 

"it" = our hearts. 

CORNY? yea, love is corny.