If she’s having bad day, take her down backroads, pull to the side of the road, and dance to some George Strait. It could make her day much better.
I need you here, with me. On my bed, sleeping next to me, in the most innocent of sense. To just cuddle and be able to feel you holding me knowing I’m safe, I need that, right now. I need you, forever and always… And if I ever say different you should know that it isn’t me saying it; that I am corrupt and not in control, because I will always need you.