In love.
With the smell of the fresh pages
And The way coffee powder dissolves in milk
In love.
With the way a tap connects you with one, miles away
And the way an old song reminds you of feelings
In love.
With the way that little baby smiles
And the way tomorrow is still a beautiful hope
In love.
With how you water a plant everyday
And how you tell god about your pain
In love.
With the way a new yellow dress feels
And the way your eyes sparkle speaking about dreams
In love.
With the tiniest little things
That are just worth waking up,
every morning.
