Jul 01, 2008 22:08
I try too hard, I'm awkward, I stay up late, I brush my teeth three times a day, I don't take chances, I'm weird, I sing one octave above the artist always, I wear jeans in the summer, I'm bad at math, I'm slightly overweight, I'm simple and easy to please and I just cannot spell.
But I do know that I understand you even when you don't underdstand yourself. I'll never get sick of the way you smell. I'd brush my teeth with you everynight and have the bed made when you get back from the bathroom every morning. I'd support you in any descision you make and be there for you if it is the wrong one. I'd water our plants and keep the cats away. I'd never take you for granted, and most importantly I will love you well after the day I die. Just your company makes me want to be a better person, that's why I've never given up on what was our love.
I'd give you every inch of my soul and share everything with you, but I think you already know that.
(I hope it's passed the point of strangness, desperation and/or flattery and can just be considered my valid feelings)