He is the warm blanket that I wrap around my toes
And he's the cool side of my pillow.
He is my favorite cup of coffee in the morning
And he's my comfy, everyday shoes
He is a shady corner in the used bookstore down the street
And he's the sunset between the trees
But he isn't a fairy tale or a romantic comedy
And he isn't the perfect man

Yet he is everything I never knew I wanted
And he is everything that I need