There's a man I love.
I've loved him since the first time I laid eyes on him.
I was never given a choice, it just happened.
I love him unconditionally.
There's nothing I could hold back from this man. I'd give my all for him. Without question. There's nothing in this world that he could do that would make me love him any less. This man is my world. He is far away right now, and I miss him more than words in any language could ever express.
He is the most handsome man I've ever known. The most stylish. He is also the wisest. He has a presence like no other. When he enters a room, it's as if he owns it and he doesn't even know it. He has prestige and it shows when he speaks, when he walks, when he sits…his philosophy on life is remarkable, it's unique, and it leaves an immediate impression. He defines the meaning of living life to the fullest. He is caring and never overbearing. When he speaks, one can't help but be drawn in. His words are always like music to the listeners' ears. He is sensible, extremely intelligent, generous, and classic. He always comes off very serious, but if you know him then you know he has a great sense of humor, jokes too much, and really defines sarcasm.
I love talking to him, because every time that I hear his voice there's a joy that I feel in my heart. I love his jokes and I love how he makes me laugh. I'm always amazed at his ability to make me think. I have a need for this man to be in my life and there's nothing I can do about that. I can't and don't want to ever imagine my life without him in it. He has shown me the real meaning of loving or caring for someone. I've learned so much from this man and am so grateful for the amount of love he has given me.
This man knows me like no one else. It's as if he reads my mind. I've lied to this man before, I've had to, and he's known all along, he just realized that I had no choice and left it alone.
I've hurt this man before, I'm sure of it. Every time, I've been forgiven.
This man doesn't just have my unconditional love and devotion; he has my respect and complete trust.
This man I love, is my father.
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Great tribute to your father
by Multiple Personality Disorder on Sun May 10, 2009 09:24 AM PDTVery lovely.
This man...
by nice (not verified) on Wed Apr 01, 2009 07:38 PM PDTSounded so much like the man that I love, only he's my lover!
Beautiful that you love your dad so much. I wish mine was alive so I could love him too!
Very nice.