Never mind I’ll find someone like you
That’s a lie, I could never find anyone like you.
Come home to me.
That’s a lie, I could never find anyone like you.
Come home to me.
so it’s a good idea not to talk to me for the first ten minutes after I wake up. I’m a bit of a gargoyle.
I love you.
but I’ll work even harder when it comes to our marriage.
I won’t ever ask you “do I look fat in this?”
I think it’s just another Hallmark way to make money and I don’t care so much for gifts… but then again any excuse to spend the day naked in bed.
doesn’t mean I’ll stop shaving my legs but that also means you have to continue showering. Got it?
you married a dancer?
hit snooze and let’s cuddle for five minutes before we start the long, tiring day without each other.
my dad’s going to get all Godfather-like on you.. but that’s because he’s Italian and he likes to scare the pants of any of my guys.
were made for napping. Join me?
my socks/underwear/tops on the radiator the night before so they’re all nice and toasty in the morning when I go :)
get a flutter in my stomach when I catch you looking at me like that
when you find Toffee Crisps and Butterfingers underneath my pillow.
surrounding us - but we can find our oasis in each other, always.