I love when you try to wink and
your eyes squint with concentration
because you are trying to get it right
I love that when you smile
one side of your lips pull up more than the other
I love that when you sit
you slump a little into comfort
I love that when you get complimented
you blush but you do not deny
I love that you are too scared
to text some one first
in fear that they will reject you
because I know that feeling
I love that I can think of you
when there are a million other things
to think about this late at night
and all I can think about is cuddling
and holding you by my side
doing nothing more than sleep
and cover ourselves in blankets
I love
I love
I love that
I do not know whether I am talking about love
or if this is some silly feeling
tricking me into believing that
you and I are supposed to be
together
but
I kind of love it
and I think
I love you
