This is what I love about my boyfriend Pat: He is so sweet and always there for me no matter what the reason. I feel very comfortable around him. We have similar interests in politics, music, etc. Pat would do anything for me, and for that I love him with all my heart!
Wow, this is hard because there is so much I love about him. First off, I love that he is my best friend as well as my love. He's always there for me no matter what. He always lets me cry on his shoulder [which sometimes, is a lot]. He puts up with me through all of my bad moods, and no matter how upset I may be, he's always able to put a smile on my face. I love that he makes me feel like I'm the most beautiful person in the world, both inside and out. He always encourages me to do the very best I can, and to follow my dreams. He's proud of me always. I have the most fun when I am with him, and I love that we can be goofy and laugh together. There's so much about him I love..
i love that she isn't in love with me, but in love some gun toting asshole whos life aspirations consist of bombing Iraqi civilians, and doesn't seem to understand that.
I love his hair. It's long. It's sexy. It's curly and brown and deliciously thick. Oh, uh... and... he's nice...? Joking. He really is a sweet kid. We just CLICK, ya know? Kinda disappointing. I would've rather met him in 10 years...
I'm trying to love me before I send out more love. However, mates are great. I once had me a little japanese girlfriend, Maemi, who couldn't talk much english, but that's okay, 'cause I can't talk much japanese, and I used to perform for her strip teases to the tune 'I Think I'm Turning Japanese' and she would just roll and tumble and laugh like a chipmunk, and then I would laugh at her laughing, and then she would laugh even more when I flash my bits, and I would find this very amusing so I would laugh all over again. She may not have known much english, but man, she could karaoke Jewel to a tee!
Aw maan, i love mee girl... you know, she's so cuuuute... her hands make me crazy... she's so different ^^
My first wife Roberta Palmer wrote this song: How can it be permissible? She compromise my principle. That kind of love is mythical, she's anything but typical, she's a craze you'd endorse, she's a powerful force; you're obliged to conform when there's no other course. Her loving is so powerful, it's simply unavoidable, the trend is irreversible, the woman is invincible. She's a natural law, and she leaves me in awe; she deserves the applause; I surrender because she used to look good to me, but now I find her simply irresistible. It didn't work out because I just wasn't that enthusiastic. I mean, I was flattered, but at the same time,kinda scared you know. she didn't love herself, that was the problem, and thus unqualified to talk as such.
because he doesn't let me get away with any bullshit... because we both live in the desperate kingdom of love