We met 6 weeks ago, at our local bar...both just out having a guys/girls night. We talked for about 3 hours non-stop, and then exchanged numbers when my friend wanted to leave. Ever since then, you've been the person I go to for everything. Good news, bad news...I always wonder how you would react to certain things.

I was drunk last night, but every time I picture your face I can still remember and FEEL you putting your arm around me. I can still feel what it was like to jokingly tickle your belly. I still remember how it felt like confirmation when I left and you kissed me in front of all of your friends in the bar, and how you asked me to get home safe so that you could see me tomorrow, and the next night, and the next night after that.

I have never felt more adored, and I assure you, the feeling could not be more mutual.

Sometimes randomly meeting a guy in a bar just actually works out?? Holy crap, this is actually happening...