“ I know he’s not perfect, but he tries so hard for me. And I thank God that he isn’t, cause how boring would that be? It’s the little imperfections, it’s the sudden change in plans. When he misreads the directions, and we’re lost but holding hands. Yeah, I live for little moments like that. When he steals my heart again and doesn’t even know it. Yeah, I live for little moments like that. ”