
martes, 19 de abril de 2011
Martes 19 de abril de 2011.
I love your smile. I love your laugh. I love how you hug me. I love how you always pay and ignore me when I try to. I love how you make me feel safe. I love how you made me believe. I love that I trust you. I love that you're patient. I love that you're ok with tha face that I need to take it slow. I love your conversations with my dad. I love the way you smell. I love kissing you. I love our sleepovers. I love waking up next yo you. I love your sly bum grabs. I love that you picked me. I love that you think the maple leafs are good a hockey team. I love that you were a huge geek in high school and still are. I love that you buy my mom wine. I love that I listen to paramore love songs and thing of you. I love that you proved to me I wasn't broken and could fall for someone again. I love that you fixed what he broke without even knowing. I love that you are the best thing that's ever been mine.
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