the perfect mannn, but is there even such?

“I keep thinking of how much I love talking to you. How good you look when you smile. How much I love your laugh. I daydream about you off and on,
replaying pieces of our conversations;laughing at funny things that you said or did.
I’ve memorized your face and the way that you look at mine.
I catch myself smiling again at what I imagine.
I wonder what will happen the next time we are together
and even though neither of us know what the future holds,
I know one thing for sure; you’re the best thing that has ever happened to me.”

“you put your arm around my waist and pulled me closer and it didn’t feel weird or crossing any lines. It made sense, it just felt right.”