Falling

He amuses me. JM that is. He has the funniest way of talking that makes me giggle. He's all male. He farts and gives me a sheepish grin that just makes me laugh.

Then he does something so romantic it takes my breath away. Like buys me a diamond promise ring that sparkles with just the smallest hint of light. He didn't just hand me the ring. No, he tied it to a stuffed rabbit he had bought me and set the rabbit on the couch after spraying it with my favorite cologne. I won't tell you about the rest of the night, but I assure you it was wonderful.

He makes me dinner. He cleans my house (which is a pretty big thing, guys, considering how much I hate to clean). There are so so so many things he does every day that makes me see that he cares.

He makes me smile. He makes me feel like maybe there are good guys out there, just waiting to be discovered.

I do believe I'm falling for him. And that's kinda scary.

But I like it.