Things I love about you:
The taste of your smile.
The smell of your neck.
The calm you bring.
The way you play.
The moments you're serious.
The songs we share.
The seconds we are silent.
The way you treat me like nothing in the world could ever replace me.
The sudden growing up you've done.
The things that remind me of you.
The spaces between your fingers.
The way mine fit perfectly.
How big of a cliche we are.
No matter what the Government says, you're my property.
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