Let me tell you just how much I love you….
I don’t remember the first time we met (in high school) but I do remember thinking you were the hottest guy around!!! You had long, shaggy blonde hair, a really cool name AND you played the guitar! I don’t think I was the only girl who felt this way about you J I remember thinking you were sooooooo out of my league…and you were. For a while anyway. Then we started hanging out with Annie and Chris. Oh what I would give to be able to repeat those summer nights. I fell in love right away. It was a young, crazy “summer love” but it was there. Then you went back to graduate from Manchester and then on to Ole Miss. Three years went by before I ever saw you again….at Mugshot’s in Hattiesburg J You later told me I was “the hottest thing you had ever seen!” And that was back in my “fat” days so I appreciated that. You called a few nights later and the rest was history! I know I told you many times over these eight years how much I loved you but I don’t think I said it enough. So I will tell you now:
These are just a few of the things I loved about YOU:
-The way you talked. With that “Yazoo City” twang
-Your hairy chest! It was my most favorite of all your parts J
-The way you said my name…or my nickname “Benny”
-The way you sang while playing the guitar. Except for that one song!
-The way you smelled. Clean or dirty
-The way you wanted to take care of everyone. Especially your Mom, Jam and Clemm
-The fact that YOU were the only person on the face of the earth that could make me feel better and the
only person who could calm me down when you said I was acting like “Osama Bin Jenny”
-The way you laughed and the way you made me laugh
-The way you made me feel protected every time we held hands
-The way you made ME a better person
-The way you loved our animals ….and all the strays I brought home J
-The way your footsteps sounded walking around the house
-The way you loved my family as much as your own
-The fact that you never met a stranger and everyone who knew you loved you
-The way you “tried” to cook gourmet meals…but they were good!
-The way your smooth or hairy face felt against mine
-The way you took care of our garden. Very meticulously
-The way you went on sporadic runs
-The way you loved Charlie and the way he loved you back
-The way you made a life for us. And it was a damn good one!
I could go on for days explaining all the things I loved/love about you, but most of all…I loved the way you loved me!
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