I love the way you get my clothes ready, after Ive had a shower
I love how you're always ready for me, holding up my towel.
I love the way you kiss me good morning,
I love how tight you hold me.
I love the way you teach me things,
I love the way you show me.
I love the way you snuggle up next to me,
before you have to get up for work
I love you so much, even when you're being a turd.
I love how after we've both had a long hard day, you'll still fold the laundry for me
Even if it's just a hard day, and I haven't done anything.
I love the random booty grabs, and the way you graze my hip
I love that you always love me, even if I've been a bit of a bitch.
I love the way you reach for me, when you want a midnight snuggle
I love the way you take care of me, even when I try to rebuttal.
I love the way you look in your boxers, my a sight so manly
I love when you know I've had a rough day, and you'll listen to it gladly.
I love the way you prep your clothes, always trying to be prepared
I love the way you smile at me, even when I glare.
I love how hard working you are, and how you never want to stop
I love the way you hold my hand, especially when we walk.
I love the way you bring me flowers,
I love looking at them by the hour.
I hate how we fight and we can't ever agree,
But I love the way you don't ever want to leave.
I love going with you through every single struggle,
Because at the end of the day you are who I want to snuggle.
I love the way you've become my Bestfriend,
I hope you stick with me until the very end.
I love the way you smile,
I love how you still keep my attention.
I love you, and
I love all your imperfections
But...
But most of all, I love myself enough to know
Not to answer your call.
Because I allowed myself to believe in it all.
I allowed myself to believe you'd change
But I should of really just listened to your rage.
