Love Him

I have the best love. The kind that books talk about. The kind that they sing songs about; and poets write about, and people dream about. I have that. He supports me in all my hobbies. He listens to my wants and needs and then provides them all. He goes out of his way to buy the XXL Nachos from the Bell. He knows what kind of soda I'm into; which is a big deal considering it changes randomly. He watches Pitch Perfect too many times, and laughs with me. He praises me when I quote a movie line at the perfect moment. I inherited some awesome friends through him. I am perfectly content spending all my free time with just him. Love that man of mine.