SONG die a happy man - thomas rhett (i cried while listening to it)
WORDCOUNT 587
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Daniel's POV
You looked so breathtakingly beautiful last night, in the white gown and with your hair all done up in pretty curls and braids and what-not. It was hands down the best night I've ever had, no doubt what so ever about that.
Everything was perfect. From the expensive wine, that you had picked out, to the look in your eyes, when you walked down the aisle, to the Marvin Gaye songs, that were played all night long.
You wanted to get married in the warm Australian spring, so we did. And after all the guests had gone home, and it was only the two of us, we danced in the dark under the September stars, while it was pouring rain, but it didn't matter, 'cause all I could see was the light in your eyes, and the sunshine that follows you everywhere you go.
I tell you, that I love you every single day, but it will never be enough. Our love is too big and too crazy to be said out loud. It mostly lives in our minds.
The red dress you wore on our first date made my knees weak, and it still manages to have the same effect on me, if you wore it again today. But the black dress you wore on our second day, made it hard for me to breathe, and I stopped talking all the time, mid-sentence, because I was so taken back by your beauty, that it was hard for be to speak or even breathe.
But no matter what you wear, you always look like a saint, a goddess. You're cute, the cutest I know, and hot, incredibly hot, especially when you are wearing nothing, and all of your beauty is on display for me.
When I first met you, I thought you were too good to be true. That I must have been dreaming, because only in my wildest dreams, would I have met someone as beautiful, kind, caring and understanding as you. But over the time, I have learnt, that you are in fact real, and not just something my imagination has made up.
Life is always exciting with you around. Whether we're on vacation or not. Even a lazy Sunday morning can be spiced up, if you're around. So I don't need a vacation to a fancy destination, as long as I have you by my side.
When things get hard in the big wide world of racing, I come to you. You're my escape from the madness, and sadness. My escape from everything, 'cause everything is better with you.
When we bought the house and moved in together, all I wanted to do, was just stay at home and listen to the radio with you. Wait until the perfect song came on, so that I could stand up and take your hand. Twirl you around into my chest and dance around the fireplace, as the rain came pouring down outside.
When I was younger there were a lot of things on my bucket list. I wanted to see the Northern lights and the Eiffel Tower at night. I wanted to build a mansion in the middle of nowhere and drive sports cars up the coast of California.
But with you here now, I don't want or need any of that. I only need you. I only want you.
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this could honestly be with any driver, since i don't mention their name. i've also been thinking about writing a new instagram book with a driver, so who do you want it to be about?
