I’ve truly hit the man jackpot.
So last night I was feeling grumpy and dissatisfied with life (for no good reason) and he magically knew what to say. He let me vent my feelings about nothing in particular without trying to fix anything. Then he let me wear his shirt and cuddle into bed. The best part? He rubbed my back and ran his fingers through my hair while d.j.ing a string of sweet, soft songs until I fell asleep.
Thought I was finished?
This morning while we were snuggling around and bein’ lazy, he said that after I fell asleep he wrote a song about me called “You’re Still the One.”
Yep, I found him.
