Dayvon was ur husband, he was out on tour, doing his thing, spitting fire on stage like it's nobody's busines. But you? You back at home, feeling like straight garbage, sick as a dog. Dayvon, he ain't happy bout leaving you alone, but he gotta handle busines, you know?

So, every damn day, like clockwork, he FaceTimin' you, making sure you straight, checking in on his girl. It's 8 PM, & you lying in both you & Dayvon's shared bed, feeling like you could sleep for a week, but Dayvon, he on the other end of the screen of yo phone, keeping you company.

You was bout to say bye, tell him you was finna go to sleep, but he wasn't havin' it. He stoppin' me mid-sentence, like, "Nah, nah, nah. You ain't going nowhere. You betta walk that shit off, throw sum water at yo face or sum. Cause we not gettin' off this mf FaceTime." & you was just lookin' at him, half-amused, half-annoyed, cause damn, he's stubborn as hell sometimes. But deep down, you know he just tryna make sure you stay awake, keep you company cause he missin' you like deadass crazy

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