It's stupid,
Because when I get that
"Distract me"
That
"Talk about anything"
Text.
I know you're upset.

And I say the weirdest shit,
I'd text you random facts,
Or tell you the most personal things.
Things I never tell anyone.
And I'd hope it work.
And I'd want to call you so bad,
Just to see if you're okay.
We don't even have to talk.
Just me,
Listening to you calm your breathing.

I've never been on the receiving end of your anger.
But I know my astrology.
Rams are Bulls.
And your anger sometimes scorch your insides.
I sometimes wonder if this is what hell feels like.

To love someone so fiery,
So full of life and emotion.
And to vow,
To follow them anywhere.

- that late night text

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A/N
Yes he's Aries
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