Sunday, August 22, 2010

You.

You have so many little quirks.
They define you,
make you who you are.
It's these little things
that drive me crazy,
make me love you.

Your steadfast love of the Brown
Your retainer,
impeding your desire to eat freely,
Your obsession with T Swift.
Your incredible imagination.
How you're always cold.

The things that you do.
The way you make me laugh,
all the time.
The way you move my hair
out of my face,
just to have to fall back.
The way you wrap your
arms around me.
My heart skips a beat every time.

I love when your fingers
are between mine...
the way you can just smile
and melt my heart.
To put it simply,
I love you.

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