How I Love It

I love it when you hold me close, and always want to play.

How in the morning you message me; on every single day.

When you call me every night, before I close my eyes-

Or always tell the truth; never any lies.

When I get to see your passion with every story that you tell,

How even when you’re angry, those feelings never dwell.

I love that you protect me, from everything around;

That even when I’m lost, I know that I’ll get found.

I love that whenever you start to drive, you make me kiss your cheek.

How my stomach gets butterflies with each sweet word you speak.

That you cuddle me for a moment and then turn on your side,

That all of your accomplishments and family give you pride.

I love that you support every decision that I make,

That even if you’re embarrassed of things- you’ve never acted fake.

How you always want me to be happy, no matter how I feel.

That even when we make things up- it’s never been more real.

How you always make these plans, that often tend to change;

When you smile at my senseless jokes, and when I’m acting strange.

That you always say I’m pretty, even when I don’t think that it’s true-

How you think that I’d want anyone else; when all I want is you.