her favorite song, and the way she dorkily dances to it every time, with the biggest kiddish grin, because even though she's a dancer, she just can't control herself (he's think that's funny too, her lack of control)
The weird way in which she can be the most meticulous and organized person, while also being a constant mess.
The way that even though she says she hates people, and she doesn't really like hugs anymore, for better or for worse, she is a cuddler when she's sleepy. Speaking of sleepy,
with her drowsiness comes deliriousness,
and when she wakes up in the morning,
she has the quickest little inhale before she proceeds to fight the process of getting up.
The way she pretends to be tough and fearless, when in actuality she's petrified of everything.
(P.S you're killing all the spiders)
The way her brows furrow and her lips take shape, and the way she glares at her paper when she's thinking really hard.
The way she rotates her head to the left and raises her left eyebrow when she's confused.
The way that little ringlet forms on the back of her head when she puts her hair up,
and she tells you not to touch it because it only curls from the sweat,
but you touch it anyway
because it's beautiful and she's beautiful,
and you just don't think you could go a day without loving her or receiving her love.
