MY last Love of My life
The woman who kisses my forehead when I’m asleep and whispers in my ear in the middle of the night “Papi, make love to me!” A woman who calls me ‘handsome’ instead of ‘hot’ and wants to show me off to the world. The one who is constantly reminding me of how much she cares about me and how lucky she is to have me in her life.
The one who turns to her friends and says, “That’s him”. She is somewhat athletic. She is able to communicate her feelings. She is thoughtful, loving, sweet and spontaneous. She knows when to party and when to work hard. She enjoys the outdoors. She has a sincere heart; and must have respect. The truth is always the best policy.
Life is full of imperfect things and imperfect people.
I’m not the best at every thing, and I forget birthdays and anniversaries just like everyone else. But what I’ve learned over the years is that learning to accept each other’s faults,and choosing to celebrate eachothers differences,is one of the most important keys to creating ahealthy, growing, and lasting relationship.
Don’t put the key to your happiness in someone else’s pocket, keep them in your own.”