Love.

You make feel content,

Like its heaven sent,

I felt something the moment I laid my eyes on you.

Now,

Thinking of you makes me happy like no other,

Thinking of you makes me say the words you utter.

Thinking of you makes me think of you,

Thinking of you makes me feel brand new.

Thinking of you makes my heart beats like I just ran a marathon.

Thinking of you takes up everything in my mind,

Thinking of you made me write this shit,

Darn it, I cannot even concentrate on anything.

It’s all your fault for being so darn amazing.

Hearing your voice,

Will make me grin from one ear to another,

Will make my heart skip a beat,

I’ll give up everything for you and to make you happy.

Not hearing from you,

Makes me worry like there’s no tomorrow,

Makes me lose craves for my favorite food,

Makes lose my games that I’m hella good at,

Makes me wanna drop dead on the spot,

And sleeping is the only way I could not be thinking of you and realizing it.

God, I hate these feelings that I get.

You,

Bloody 6-footer,

While I’m only a 5.

No, I don’t need a freaking chair to kiss you.

You,

Your face, which I would want to look at for eternity,

Your hair, blonde and which I bet is as soft as cotton,

Your eyes, makes me stare endlessly into it,

Your smiles, like sunshine to my boring world,

Your skin as smooth as a baby butttttt…

With six T’s.

Your lips, which I want to taste oh so badly,

Your scent which I know I’m gonna fall in love with,

Your body that I want to hold so tightly and don’t wanna let go.

Your height, which I don’t wanna talk about anymore because it makes me feel short.

But I love you as you are.