Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Be still my heart...

We all from time to time complain about our men, we call them emotionless, we call them dullards and we call them mindless horny toads. But every now and then they do or say something so contrary to those statements that you can't help but fall in love with them all over again.

My particular dullard has no problem with sharing his emotions, however he like any other can from time to time be a wretched man thing and make me question my sanity. This week he is going for the man of the year award though. He has written poems, played guitar for me, held me as though I were the most fragile china doll on the planet and made me feel like the only woman to ever draw breath.

He is convinced that there is little to nothing special about him, I am convinced he's pretty damn amazing. He asked how he was and I gave him my many reasons. He then tells me, "Now let me tell you about you" and proceeds to do so. Thankfully we were on chat so I have it for all times, just in case he changes his mind later MUAHAHAHA

From our chat messages:
You have mastered the art of false apathy, if one didn't know better they would believe you to care for nothing or no one, but I see beyond that I know who you are inside and can feel, physicaly feel your presence and your emotions. From the first moment I laid eyes on you I was blown away, you had those eyes that just cut through my soul, when I look into them I can see all things past present and future, its almost like a moment of clairvoyance where all becomes clear and right in the universe.

Damn but I do love that man... Alright, I'm done gushing for now, at least in public. -winks-

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