He is the man who understands who i am.
We can look at dudes and we can look at chicks, but we always end up together when it comes to going to bed.
I accept him as he accepts me.
Our love isn't epic
just sad
maybe pathetic
well mostly atheletic.
We lay in bed all day and dream of the future.
people that need to be saved and are left for dead,
those are the tales i love to dread