Guys tend to have a hard time catching hints,
Guys tend to love cuddles and laughing at shit.
They love fire,
They love fire, video games,
They love fire, video games, explosions,
They love fire, video games, explosions, and sports.
When it snows, they love sandals and shorts.
When a guy falls in love with a girl, he is brought into a whole new world, different from his own.
One where his heart, doesn't have to be stone.
A kind that can be gentle at night. Filled with happiness and delight.
One day a guy, may see something shiny he'd like to buy.
He'll take a girl's hand, throat filled with sand, his voice cracking like a teen.
This moment means everything. So much pressure inside, all he wants to do is make this girl his bride.
He knows her, he knows her answer will be yes.
He can already see her, in a big white dress.
But why is there so much stress?
He is ready for what comes next.
Those four little words, come out thicker than custard.
He feels that his face, is looking absurd.
But looking at hers, he knows she caught every word.
Her eyes well with tears, washing away all his fears.
A squeak of a yes comes out,
A squeak of a yes comes out, and he begins to shout.
They hold each other, as she cries.
He wipes away the tears in her eyes.
He laughs and smiles, she laughs and grins.
He knows his heart is hers, and always has been.