Dec 3, 2008

I don't believe that anybody feels the way I do about you now

You called me weird. It made me smile.
I think the reason we don't kiss with tongue as much anymore is because it mostly happens at school and it's not the easiest to just make out in the hallway.

You know, I love you more than words can say, and I love that I can make you laugh. I love when you try to teach me things and I love that you learn just as much as I do. I love when you're exhausted but you still run around and let me jump all over you. I love when you nom on my face and I love how you put up with all the silly things I do. I love how you are too good at hickeys now, and I love how you try to put me first even though it doesn't matter. I love when we knock each other over in the hallways and I love when you carry me around. I love when we trip over each other and I love how you always have time for one more kiss. I love how you don't care who's watching and I love how you know everything about me. I love how you can brighten my day just by threatening. I love the concentration on your face when you try to bump into me. I love when you complain to me about your teachers and I love that all of my friends know you and all of your friends know me. I love that you can convince me to do anything. I love that you would do almost anything for me, and I love that I would do anything for you. I love that you think I'm beautiful no matter what I say and I love that you try to tell me you're not. I love your silly head-bob-thing that you do in the hallway and I love your smile and your hair and the way your eyes squint when you laugh. I love how you can be very serious when you need to be, but you always manage to sneak in some ridiculousness. I love the way you smell and I love wearing your clothes. I love playing games with you, and I love being at your house. I love doing nothing but watching tv. I love being atypical with you and not going out that much (but I love it more when we do). I love stealing your stuff and I love our properly improper grammar. I love spending time with you and I love that final squeeze on my hand as we part ways. I love how you pick up just as many of my habits as I've picked up of yours. I love how you know what I'm talking about even if I don't. I love how you justify things with "but I do." I love how we have the same thoughts occasionally. I love how you make me better than I ever could have been. I love when you write me letters and I love just calling you to see how your day was. I love how unexpected you can be. I love your taste in music and I love your taste in general. I love how you laugh and I love you just being there. I love how you apologize for things all the time, even though I forgive you right away. I love how you ride a mile and a half there and back once a week even in the cold.


I love you sooooo much.
I love you *stretches arms* this much!
I love you more... but equally the same.
I love you everything.
I love you more than me or you or the whole world could ever imagine.
I love you x∞
I love you forever.
I love you.

2 comments:

Sahana said...

I said maybe you're gonna be the one that saves me.

And after all,
you're my wonderwall.

(:

Miss Liz said...

i love how the whole big part reads so poeticy. YEAH I SAID IT. POETICY.