This. I want this.
THIS is the kind of relationship I want.
Still haven’t found it yet.
But that. I want that. Someone to be silly with, who totally accepts me for me and lets me accept him for him. A true partner, in life and in silliness.
(How very apropos; as I type this, my Spotify has thrown Europe’s “Tomorrow” at me. It’s worth a listen for the lyrics in this case, cheese and all.)