Unconventional Love

I've realized something great. Something superb. Something I should've seen from the beginning. I have a love of my life. It's a bit unconventional and I must say it's shocking when you'll find out. I've known my love for 3 years and counting. Knowing I'll be with my love for who knows how long, my parents introduced me. I was so excited to meet them because my parents have told me so many good things about him. We've hung out almost every day ever since. My parents love them and I love them too. You see my love understands me and love the music that I love. They let my vent and sing and be totally me all the time. They are always at the beach with me except when other people drive. We go everywhere together. My love patiently wait for me when I leave to do something and is happy to go anywhere with me when I ask of it. They're fabulous. I wouldn't go anywhere without them. The name is Aden and he is my car. My little silver SUV that packs a punch when it comes to gas millage. Aden has so many memories that I would never take back. It carries half my wardrobe in the trunk and is the best appreciator of art. The bass is amazing for Jazz or for Hip Hop. Most people are jealous of it's extra abilities and cute beach bum spunk. I love my car. It's my Escape. My Ford.