Have ya’ll ever met a man. A man, man where his presence is felt millions of MILES away? His voice, his image touches rooms he’s never stepped in? He gives orders and everyone listens. You just feel this tingling sensation as if your body has found it’s head. As like a needle in a haystack. Like that butter to my bread. That peanut butter to my jelly…. I met my match. That equal giving and receiving.
