You are beautiful and I’m always going to tell you. Not because it’s the right thing to do or anything like that, but because I see that face of yours, and I know it to be true.
If you decide to walk around in underwear and an open flannel you can see yourself straight into my bed.
I know that I’m hard to love. Some days I’m all smiles and affection and then other days there’s nothing I want more than to be quiet and lie in bed.
Sometimes I get angry about stupid things and won’t want to talk to you. Other days I’ll think that you’re the most perfect person in the world.
Please don’t give up on me. I know it’s not easy but I’ll always come back to you.