The Collection of Shit About "Him"

I Wish

This was in the begginning. We were together all the time. We texted all the time. He was my first real kiss but we never technically dated. 

I Wish

I wish I could tell you everything and not feel vulnerable.

I like the way you look at me

I like the zoned out look in your eyes you get when you play guitar. 

I like rolling around laughing on your bedroom floor.

I like the feel of your stumble on my neck.

I like when you go on and on about videos games and music.

I like when our teeth accidentally hit together when our kisses get sloppy.

I like the taste of your tongue.

I like the sound you breathing in my ear. 

I like when you bite my lips, thighs, and hips.

I like when you hold my hand when I’m mad at you.

I like all the names you call me.

I like feel of your skin against mine. 

I like that you’re not perfect.

I like that you love things unabashedly. 

I like the fact you now say “I” in front of “love you.”

I like that everyone thinks we’re a couple.

I like that I have to insist we’re friends to unbelieving peers and elders.

I like the look of you in my bed.

I like the look of you from your bed.

I like laying on top of you as you pretend to snore.

I like the weight you make me feel.

I like the feel of your mouth anywhere you wish to put it.

I like when you pepper with face with tickling kisses.

I like you.

I wish I didn’t but I like you a lot.