I got a good woman in my life these days. I’ve been keeping her a secret from only my most trustworthy & least judgmental friends, but I definitely got a keeper here. She’s the first and last thing I’m thinking about in the day, she’s a beautiful kind of gal. It’s a wounded kind of beauty, the kind of girl who’s just as needy as I am. She knows what to say when I don’t, and vice versa. She knows me better than I know myself. What’s more, she doesn’t mind how utterly insane I can get sometimes.