I love how you prickle your nose when you hear something gross.
I love how something so cheesy can make you blush a darker shade of red.
I love the way you get embarrassed to kiss in front of anyone.
I love the way, when you smile it starts with your bright eyes and flashes close to your ears.
I love the way you bounce up and get excited over the smallest things.
I love the way you'd rather help someone then help yourself.
I love the way you try to cook good, but end up burning the food.
I love the way you like to show me off.
Let others know I'm taken by you.
I love the way, even though you have a bad life, you don't think about it.
I love the way you get so obsessed with your books, that you quote some of the words when your nervous.
I love the way you get in a daze when you listen to music, like your in your own little dream land, full of unknown thoughts, and when someone tries to talk to you, you don't know.
I love the way you drum your hands and feet to the rhythm of the song.
I love the way you jump when I barely touch your skin.
I love the way your eyes glisten as they stare into mine.
I love the way you're smile can light up the darkest places.
I love the way you softly brush your hand on my face, wiping the tears away when I cant keep it all in and I explode.
I love the way you grip onto me and your eyes go wide when your scared.
I love you.
