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Originally Posted by Dominic
I'd love to do something a little more romantic but I'm not even sure a romantic gesture would be welcome as anything more than more "pressure" at this point.
I was going to print up that love poem I wrote for her on some beautiful stock and present it to her but now I'm not so sure.
holy cow you sound like a really sweet boyfriend, Dom. So thoughtful. That's about 5x the gifts my s.o. would ever have done for me
The Hal Ketchum thing is a huge gift in and of itself. How many guys do you know would want to sit through a Hal Ketchum concert? (I know of only one Hal Ketchum song off the top of my head that I like. It's a good one, too. I actually thought he had died
...sorry Hal)
The iPhone, Jesus Christ, really nice! And that poem? Gosh, I want to be your girlfriend! damn, you go all out. And now you are saying you have nothing romantic? You are the complete opposite of my s.o. He would never put so much thought into it, ever. I can't remember your poem. Link it?
I'm sorry this has been a rough month for you. I think the death of her friend is HUGE and has to be given the proper significance. I know from experience that the death of a close friend can rock people's worlds. It makes them turn inward and reflect on a lot of their decisions and the direction their life is going. Give her time. You sound like a very good friend.
Here's the perfect gift for me. If my s.o. gave me this on stock paper I would cry. (of course i cry at Top Chef so I don't know if that's saying much
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I Know Where Love Lives - Hal Ketchum
Love don't hang out in a grand hotel
Got no satin sheets, got no servant's bell
Ain't in Bel Air on some big old yacht
Ain't in a beach house on Monserrat
There's a house on the edge of town
It's a little old, it's a little run down
Full of laughter and tears and toys
Crazy things only love enjoys
CHORUS
I know where love lives
I know where love lives
She's sitting on the back step in the evening air
With sea green eyes and her chesnut hair
You keep your mansions of gold, buddy,
I don't care
Cause I know where love lives
You keep all that your fortune brings
All your fancy words, all your precious things
No matter what all your money buys
It's in the arms of love
That true treasure lies
I bet she would appreciate it if you play that song for her before you leave for dinner. girls love this song.