no, i don't just like you for your lips. no, i don't just like you for your hands. i don't want you for your skin. i don't want you for your eyes, or your nose, or your face. i care about you for your thoughtful mind, the process in your head. your heart. i adore your mind and your heart. they may just be organs, but they're in your body. i like how you and i can be empathetic to eachother. and how you make my heart tight, and put a smile on my face. the distance is eery. it ruins the adoration. since we're both considerably affection beings. humans wouldn't survive without other human contact. i've already learned to express my feelings through words. the world of skin to skin contact is a pool i've barely dipped my toes in. you on the other hand, have dived in, nearly drowning. i want to show my fancy to you on both of our terms. coincidentally both with our mouths. i don't know how to kiss, but i can kiss your heart with my poetic words? you probably wouldn't like that, but it's okay. i'll drown with you in the pool of affection and letters. you can teach me how i can love you best. thank you for listening to me, reassuring me, and making me feel beautiful. i'll make it up to you.
