Unexpected Crush

Our relationship was at a climax but I didn't check the Carfax so a lot of flaws I began to discover, a bullet I missed, all thanks to my guardian angel for the hover, my convertible with a cover. Turns out you just wallow in your self-pity. Continuing to doubt yourself should get as old as trophy on a shelf, collecting the dust of others that devalue your true worth or that sentimental feel. Aren't you tired of being on someone else's heel? Learn to walk on your own two feet on the asphalt that burns with every step, but with every conflagrant pace, leave a burnt trace of a legacy, of course with a little thanks to me. All those times you were afflicted with issues, I didn't mind being your tissues...