F**k i like you.

F**k I like you…

I like your giggle.

I like your smile.

I like how we can talk for quite a while.

We told our life stories, bold opinions too. But in only week 2

I like your thumbs and the way you don’t

I like how we connect from one level to another.

How you’re gentle and kind with a little devil style.

I like how you kiss and sign with your hands.

Holy f**k you make me wanna be a better man.

I like how much my heart flutters when I see your message.

How my eyes blur up and my head gets a rush, when you stop into work.

God you make me smile.

I like how it hurts when we don’t talk that much.

I’m into solitude so it’s incredible to me, because to be alone is something I need.

I like how I get lost in your eyes.

It’s not the color but the bliss they bring.

I like how you look in that teal-ish dress.

Or any outfit, you fit them all the best.

I like how you flirt.

How you care about me and feel like you caused me grief.

I like how in return I’m afraid of the same.

How it’s not for myself but everything you’ve obtained.

Our lives have only cross, but I wish they would meld.

How corney that sounds I don’t know you well.

How I feel that I do.

I feel we’ve had lifetimes at that. Many more then a few.

From the moment I saw you. I felt such a strange fear.

I can’t ever loose you.

I couldn’t, not ever, not you.

You make me wanna change many things.

You give me motivation, with no fear of change.

It’s from being around you. I feel nothing can go wrong.

I’m so f*****g into you.

But that makes me afraid.

Because my feelings grow stronger with each passing day.

Just know no matter what.

I’ll always be there with you.

No matter what happens, no matter what label.

 

 

I miss you Kels. But no matter what. I need you.

I hope it’s okay I stick around for a while.