and down inside my dreams I smile
After all these years, I still believe in magic... I am a gregarious, fun loving, occasionally silly, frequently strange hopeless romantic. I will write poems and put them in your lunch bag for you to find at lunch. I will instigate a food fight at the finest restaurants. I will make you laugh until you wet your pants. I will sing to you, cry with you, do the dishes, and always look for new ways to make you smile. I don't count carbs, don't watch TV (except for movies), don't read the newspaper (except for the funnies).
She plays tag in the yard with me, has more jeans than dresses (but looks good in a dress), she dances in the kitchen when she does the dishes, and dances in the living room when I do the dishes. She sings along with the radio in the car, even when she's not alone... she is willing to shine a light in my darkness, and let me shine a light in hers... she will show me her heart even if she knows it will hurt me, and she will definitely know that I am not perfect and not expect me to be.