I love how you hold me. I love how you tell me I’m beautiful. I love how you look at me funny when I say something stupid. I love how you make me happy. I love how you smile when I see you. I love how you laugh when I say something random, or stupid. I love the face you make when I laugh really weird and high pitched. I love how you ask me if I’m alright when I cant stop laughing. I love how you make me feel. I love how you tell me I look cute.I love how we talk about random things for hours. I love how you say sweet things to me. I love how we joke around with each other all day. I love how you squeeze me so hard when I hug you. I love how I can talk to you for hours about anything, and you listen, and I listen. I love how we call each other stupid ass nicknames. I love how you sound when your tired. I love how you want to kiss me all the time, but you won’t. I love how you squeeze my hand. I love how you let me take a nap with you randomly. I love how you lay next to me, and are quiet to let me sleep even though i constantly talk. I love how everything is perfect. I love how you see the person I really am. I love how you say we are perfect for each other. I love how you make me cry, but not because I’m upset or sad, or you hurt me, but because you made me the happiest person ever. I love how I wake up early in the morning just to look my best for you. I love how I anticipate seeing you. I love how you kiss me. I love how I can be with you for two minutes, and miss you the next. I love how I get nervous when I see you, but feel more comfortable with you than I do with anyone else. I love how you we both have picky eating habits. I love how you worry about me, but try not to show it. I love how you insist everything will be alright, and make me feel like it is. I love how you keep me warm when I’m cold. I love how you give me weird looks at awkward moments. I love how you stop everything for me. I love how I’m important to you. I love how I make you happy. I love how you make me happy. I love how you make sure I stay in line. i love how you tell me i have a bad attitude just because you want me to seem perfect to everyone. I love how I only want to be with you. I love how I only think about you. I love how I stop everything because I get distracted and have to talk to you. I love how you get jealous when i talk to other people & don’t show it. I love how you take everything so serious when i’m “mad” at you. I love how you act when you with your guys. I love how I can see myself with you for a while. I love how we talk about being together a long time. I love how you think I have really small cute feet. I love how you poke me. I love how you get mad when someone says something to upset me. i love how you love me. I love everything about you. It’s so hard to look at you, because when you look at me I can only imagine that your picturing some girl who just can’t let go. But not so long ago, a boy walked into the room. And at the first glance I took, I knew that somehow this boy would change my life forever. And I didn’t know how, and I didn’t know why, but all I knew was that something was bound to happen

countrygal22:

Too late.

countrygal22:

Too late.