The exact contrast of the aggression I had to see back home growing up. You were not the first guy I dated, but you were the first I took home. Maybe because I thought you were mature enough to understand my complexities. I could always see how that was crazy about you. But I never worried about it because I was sure it was one sided. How could my peace loving Jeff fall for his heart? Headed me out? Still sounds like an impossible spare if you ask me