I love..the way you hold me.
I love..the way we have love fight, about who loves who more.
I love..the way you kiss me, hoping we don't get caught.
I love..the way you tell me you love me.
I love..the way you tell me I look pretty even if I really don't.
I love..the way you call me by cute nicknames.
I love..the way that with each passing day, I love you more and more.
This poem was meant for someone that I dated..now that I think about it..it should be for someone I broke up with for the person that this poem is based on..I wish I could tell him how much I love him..but he's datin my bff (I kinda made him do that)
