I love hope - Hope is the kind of girl that makes you forget your own name

Hope is the kind of girl that makes you forget your own name. She’s got lips that could kiss a donut and eyes that could make a dog go to church.

I’d lay down in front of her like a sidewalk just to keep her from tripping.

She’s so pretty I’d let her walk on my face.

I’d marry her even if she eats my face for breakfast.