My honey is an amazing guy that takes care of me so well.
Today he went to get gas at the gas station and came back with my favorite cold frappuccino. And not only one... but two. He holds me when I'm upset, cries with me when I cry. He goes out of his way to make me smile and laugh. Blows me kisses when he catches my eye.
He is a hopeless romantic like I am, and just as dorky as me. I can be completely myself around him, and he doesn't care... but loves it.
I love taking care of him and he lets me. But he is always there taking care of me. We work together with all of it.
I love him and I want to be with him for the rest of my life.
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