my favorite place to be

I've been asked to describe my favorite place to be. However it's not easy to explain in a physical description. If i had to describe my favorite place physically I would say it's 6 foot 3 inches. Has kind sensitive blue eyes that make you melt. A cute crooked smile that defines him and huge muscular arms you can't feel anything but contentment in. You see my favorite place to be is sitting next to him curled up on the couch watching a movie. Or on a day that I should be crying instead I'm smiling, because yet again he's managed to brighten my day, and raise my spirits. Singing to him because he thinks I sound like an angel. Hanging out with his family because for the first time I fit in with a family other than mine. They are just as crazy as I am. The best place to be is lying down beside him while he gently strokes fly away strands of hair from my face; then softly kisses my for head because he thinks I'm asleep. My favorite place to be is to be is in the presence of Jason Cook, the only man who could prove me wrong when I said love wasn't realistic. The only one who can make me talk when something is wrong. The man who changed my way of thinking and perspective on life. The man who will always be a big part of my life, because even if we don't get married. We will still grow old together simply because he will forever be my best friend. My favorite place to be is in his arms.