Me and my boo are crazy in love — and I do mean crazy. We do have the occassional breaknig of lamps and smashing of car windows… but I love him so much I wouldn’t trande it for the world. Usually – if the police ever get called, it’s because a neighbor or friend will do it – because no matter how mad we get – we know our limits. I’m writing because I’ve finally acknowledged what everybody’s been saying… We’re crazy in love — not crazy. I get really upset when people judge my relationships and I want to get them to stop and just understand that this is OUR LOVE. It can’t be defined.
Why are peopleso quick to judge? We never know what’s happening behind closed doors. It’s best that way. I can tell you that no matter wht – I know no one can take my man from me.