I use to love him yea yea just him the way he looked at me ,and just smiled tell me how much I meant to him its no one else but you he said. I use to love the way he would lay me down after a hot shower ,and rub me down with sweet fragrant oils ,and afterwards make passionate love to me you know the kind of loving that made your knee wobble the next day. I use to love how he would just surprise me with gifts ,and what nots saying constantly to me that the world was mine to conquer ,and he would provide it in any way ,shape ,and form. Yea I use to love him he would really put it on me hmmmm he was amazing. One day I came home so happy ,and so filled with loving him not knowing what was in store for me not knowing that this man this very great man well he was gone everything completely just an empty space layed before my eyes. He didn't know that I had a special secret to tell him didn't know that after all the love we made I was going to have his baby no I ain't mad at him..... He didn't know. My world was torn from right underneath my five inch stilettos ,but I managed got back on my feet in no time ,and nine months later I fell in love again. So yea I use to love him........ But now I love her.