They Just Knew. And I Think That's

But Right Now I’m Here With You. And I Want To Know Where You Are, What You Need, And What You Want To Do.

You Should Tell Her How Nice Her Outfit Is Because Her Outfit Is Her Choice Whereas Her Face Isn't.

I Have Decided That Maybe I Want To Write When I Grow Up. I Just Don't Know What I Would Write.

I Am Writing To You Because She Said You Listen And Understand And Didn't Try To Sleep With That Person At That Party Even Though You Could Have.

Deep Down...she's A Good Woman...you Should Be Proud Of Her." When I Told My Mom About This, She Just Looked Very Sad Because He Could Never Say Those Things To Her. Not Ever. Not Even When He Walked Her Down The Aisle.