I love the way you smile.
When I’m talking, you distract me and my heart begins to pound harder as it goes a little faster.
When you’re gone I begin to miss you more than ever.
There is a light that is in your eyes when you’re looking at me while you talk and I love you.
I love you.
I do;
And maybe this is what love is supposed to look like.
You looking at me while deep down inside; I feel butterflies surround me.
And roses begin to bloom in the Spring….
And then I think as dawn treads on us while I am in your arms and you are holding me;
That maybe this is how love feels like.
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