the older i get the more i understand the weird shit my grandma says like she say “some people have never cleaned a bathroom in their life and it shows when they speak” and honestly? tea.
I don’t think that you’re difficult to love. I don’t even think that you’re hard to love. It’s pretty simple, actually. Once I fell, loving you became easy. Sure, you have your flaws. Sure, you can be annoying at times. But those are all of the things that I love about you. You’re unapologetically yourself, and that’s what’s so captivating to me. I love everything about that, and I love everything about you.
How does he manage to be so gorgeous at all times. Each time I see a picture of him my heart is a mess. His laugh is so endearing and his adorable personality makes my cheeks hurt because of smiling. He is so beautiful I wish I had a way to tell him that.
" His passion demanded it,
So, He wooed her.
Wooed her with words,
Only the softest and sweetest words.
Wooed her with poetry,
The kind that says I want you please.
Wooed her with song,
Sung softly for her ears only.
Wooed her with actions,
Arms reaching for tight hugs.
Wooed her with thought,
The only thing he could think of.
So, He wooed her.
It was his passion. "
