It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living, I want to know what you ache for. It doesn’t interest me how old you are, I want to know if you are willing to risk looking like a fool for love, for your dreams, for the adventure of being alive. I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine. It doesn’t interest me where you live or how rich you are, I want to know if you can get up after a night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone, and be sweet to the ones you love. I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and truly like the company you keep in the empty moments of your life.
I hope your happy
I was asked,
"What is the most romantic thing you have ever done for your girl?"
It took Me quite a while to think of a response and this is why.
The most romantic thing I did for My girl was deciding to live for her.
To put her first, before anything and everything else in this world.
I don’t do the traditional romantic stuff.
I don’t buy a dozen roses or cover the bed with flower petals.
What do I do?
I hide chocolate under her pillow early in the morning.
I tell her how much I appreciate her listening to Me.
I pick a wild flower and leave it on her keyboard.
I take her to the fair when she thinks we’re going to the grocery.
I text her from work, for no reason at all.
I don’t wait for christmas, valentines day, or her birthday to show her My appreciation for her.
I don’t need a special day to give her a gift or tell her I love her.
I abuse the hell out of, “I love you.”
I love her and live for her.
It is surprisingly easy.
That’s how I know it’s right.
❤️🌻this is beautiful.👌😌
And when I wake up I roll over expecting you to be there, there smiling or still asleep and dreaming. But when I roll over you’re not there, you’re in your own bed rolling over and wishing to see me on the other side.