Once told ,a real man never hurts a woman ,
A woman comes from a mans rib , not from his feet to be walked on,
not from his head to be a superior,
but from his side to be equal .”
under the arm to be protected and next to his heart to be love.. so
could you be my conception of love ?
That love where loyalty and words can’t explain how much you mean to me , where we grow old gain weight and your love become all that I see. show you how one and one becomes three.
Demon in a dress yet a blessing in disguise only woman who balance out my low and elevate my high. seeing more than just my future when I look into your eyes .
Loving the sound of your voice ,everyday I could listen to you speak , in my eyes you define perfection more than the word unique
The foundation of my conception of love. more than my affinity ,
angel sent from above .
Becoming the Omega of my heart pray our love grow and we never grow apart your the woman I’m looking for to spend the rest of my life more than a best friend more than a wife