To the next girl.
I will not hate you. I promised myself that. Because your gonna be were I was and god did that feel like heaven. But please promise to treat this boy so well. Please listen to him when he decides to open up to you. Even if it just him bitching about his family, keep your ears open.
When he’s tired after a long day of work and doesn’t want to do anything do get mad. Just lay with him because he busts his ass. He doesn’t want to cuddle don’t force it. He wants to go to mcdonalds and stuff his face even if your not hungry just go.
If he wants a beer or two after work don’t bitch he deserves it because he is working like a dog. And probably to buy you almost everything you ask for. Because he has a heart of gold. If he wants to put on his heavy metal music let him I promise you won’t regret it because he sings like no one is watching and stomps his feet like he’s trying to wake up the devil. Avoid trying to play country though he hates it and honestly if you try he probably won’t let you keep it on for a second.
If he needs space let him have it. He isn’t the type to cling to your hip. He’s very independent so if your with him your lucky. But please promise me one thing love him, love his flaws, his mouth like a trucker, his annoying laugh. And his random out bursts of song lyrics. But love him for him not for someone you want him to be