When you and I first got together, a lot of people were against it. They all thought that you were a thug, not wrongly so you were in lots of fights! You were out drinking a lot and you were a slag! There is nothing else to say about that.
They thought that you would hurt me, and that you would mess me around after all you were only nineteen. You took a lot of flack for it. You hit a few people for it, (see thug coming to mind there, you didn’t do a lot to argue that point). But I always saw a different person to them. A softer side that they did not see!
You don’t always get it right, you are difficult, you are opinionated. You do have a temper, but there is still the nice quiet loving side that only a few blessed people get to see.
Every so often you get everything so right, you make me a coffee on a Saturday morning when I have my lie in and bring it up to wake me up. Then this Saturday I went into the office to find this…
Written on the desk and it did make me smile!