He lights up the room when I see him. He just doesn't know it.
He makes my heart skip a beat. He just doesn't know it.
He means the world to me -- even the universe. He just doesn't know it.
After we have been together, my entire day is brighter. He just doesn't know it.
I have sort of an interesting way of measuring my feelings for people. In the realm of love and relationships, I look at how I'm feeling about someone....and weigh it against I Corinthians 13.
No, I'm not getting all preachy.
But as a man of faith, I weigh things like this to make sure it's not just falling in lust with someone.
Aw...this is so much deeper than that.
Not interested in jumping his bones just for the sake of doing that.
The situation is not perfect. Some storms have the waters all churned up.
But I want to be there for him and only him. I want to be his rock. I want to be his lighthouse. Whenever...
Thinking long term potential here. Not fly by night.
Thinking how much fun it would be to just wrap my arms around him forever and do what I can to brighten his life or let him know just how special he is. Or how contented I could be just curled up somewhere with my head on his chest.
He doesn't have to do one thing to maintain these feelings in me. He doesn't have to do anything special. He doesn't have to earn a boatload of cash. He can be the biggest failure in the world.
All he has to do is to live and draw his breaths.
Aw....he just doesn't know it...
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