Saturday, December 12, 2009

She’s beautiful.

I’m admittedly captivated by her physical beauty. If you saw her, you’d feel the same way. I’ve literally had friends think I was dating some Hollywood actress. No, seriously! I’m not kidding. Let me tell you the story: When she calls me, her picture shows up on my screen. It’s a really great picture of her. Anyway, a friend who happened to be messing with my phone sees her picture pop up and asks me who she was. I informed him that it was my girlfriend. He didn’t believe me. This guy was bent on proving that she was either an actress or model. I was insulted, but flattered.

A friend of mine recently told me that he thinks she’s beautiful. The way he said it was kind of funny. He’s like, “Man, I didn’t know she was that pretty. I don’t want to offend you or anything. I saw her and I was like, ‘man, he better keep her!’ I’m serious, bro. Don’t do anything to mess that up.” I was on a high horse for the rest of that day. He’s right, I have a keeper.

I don’t know how I could have stumbled across a woman like her. She’s everything I could possibly want. One day you’ll see us out and without even knowing what she looks like or who I am, you’d know it’s us. She gives off that kind of vibe. You just know when you say something about her, it’s about her. “You feel me?” — That’s for her to get, not you. I’m sure it makes no sense to you! I hope that makes her smile.

You’re gorgeous, baby.

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