Ok my dear.
It is your turn.
You distract me far more than should be allowed.
As I told you tonight,
I save my goodnight/byes for you til last
in hope of getting to talk to you.
You always know what to say to brighten my day.
You are always there for me.
I know if you could,
you would probably fight my battles for me.
You are such a sweetheart.
A heart of gold beats in that sexy chest of yours.
I hate what women have done to you.
Sometimes I can actually feel my heart breaking
because of what they have done.
They have passed you over,
because they don't really want the good guys.
And you my dear really are a good guy.
I never have to worry about saying the wrong thing to you,
because you understand sometimes I'm just having a bad day
and I need to let off steam.
You are almost better than a best friend.
I don't talk to you as much as I would like.
And sometimes I just don't know what to say to you.
Sometimes I'm more shy around you than I am a stranger.
And that should not be.
But I am and I can't help myself.
You know what to say to keep me talking,
not that I mind in the least bit, for hours.
I just LOVE talking with you.
I never know what you are going to say or do.
You keep me on my toes all of the time.
We can talk for hours and never talk about the same thing.
Oh and how you can make me blush.
You don't even have to try and I am.
I don't know why you ask what I think
you already know it all.
Many times have I told you the truth.
Because why should I lie to you?