He is my reason for getting up every day, for fighting this sodding illness and my strength to keep going when all I want to do is curl up and cry. He is every moment I look forward to every day. The sound of the front door at 5pm every day is the best sound in the world. It means I'm seconds away from the best place in the world, his arms.
This man puts up with all my problems and ailments without (much) complaint. He's had days off work when I really couldn't handle it and risked losing his job. He's gone out after ten when I fancied something that we don't have. He rubs my feet when I've had a rough day and runs me a bath if I'm aching. He cooks us dinner when he gets home, makes endless cups of tea and he even puts the seat down!
He also drives me immensely crazy. I mean tear your hair out, scream the house down crazy! He doesn't argue, he always does it his way first (even it we discussed otherwise) and he's pants with money! Oh and he snores like a pig with a cold that ate a pneumatic drill for tea!! Even when things have been at their worst I still couldn't imagine a day without him. I wouldn't want to go crazy with anyone else or rather, driven crazy by anyone else.
I love him doesn't quite cover it, he's my Everything!
You're a falling star, You're the get away car.
You're the line in the sand when I go too far.
You're the swimming pool, on an August day.
And you're the perfect thing to say.
And you play it coy, but it's kinda cute.
Ah, When you smile at me you know exactly what you do.
Baby don't pretend, that you don't know it's true.
Cause you can see it when I look at you.
And in this crazy life, and through these crazy times
It's you, it's you, You make me sing.
You're every line, you're every word, you're everything.
You're every song, and I sing along.
'Cause you're my everything.