My love

I’ve never met someone as  Clumsy as my love.
He is the definition of it.

Countless pipes broken 

Bowls of food knocked over 

Drinks spilled 

Weed dropped

As  Clumsy as he is with everything 

Its my heart he’s gentle with. 

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