Send my muse, "You're so in love with ____, it's obvious" for their reactionAnd there he goes again with that big
mouth of his and his self assured
attitude. She loves to kick him off his
high horse, if she could call it a pass
time she would. Bonnie raised a brow
and crosses her arms.If she’s the star light in the night
sky that burns bright then he’s the
pitch black space that allows her to
shine. They complement each other,
go hand in hand but…Everyone appreciates the stars
not the canvas.They argue, he gets under her skin.
She probably does with her self
pious morals. But they come together.
All for the sake of one person or
group of people.There’s a grin on her lips before she
speaks. She never really knows what to call their
relationship. Frenemies might be too simple.”Who told you that? Your ego?”
