I’m your Jerry, you’re my Tom.
Yes, I’ll fight with you, annoy you, and probably drive you mad at times.
That’s just how I am—fiery, emotional, a little too intense, and maybe even hard to handle.
But if you’re my Tom, you’ll stay—just like he always stayed with Jerry, through every chase, every mess, and every moment of chaos.
Because for someone like me, love isn’t always soft. It’s loud, stubborn, full of fire—but real.
I don’t need someone perfect. I just need someone who stays. Who understands that behind all the madness, there’s loyalty, care, and a heart that never gives up.
Good afternoon 
