You annoy me.
You make me laugh.
I love your smile. You make me smile.
I like playing with your hair, i love it when you ask me how it looks eventhough you know it always looks good.
I like your tshirts. I love sleeping with 'em on, (we both know they look better on me).
I love to fall asleep holding you.
I like asking you for hugs, and the way you look at me when i do it. I love it when you hug me for no reason.
I love to walk with you in the rain.
I like to call you silly names just so we can say it's cheesy afterwords.
I love your smell, even when you don't have any perfume on.
Your height is just perfect, you know i'm just playing when i call you that.
I like how you always know every title of every single movie. I love watching movies with you, while holding you or trying to get your attention off of the tv.
I love that you make me well with small things.
I love your "i'm-so-mad-with-you" face, i really do, that's why, at times, i have to ennoy you.
I like picking your clothes for you.
I like to look at you, just look, without saying a word.
I like walking around with you.
I love it when you go and buy chocolate with me.
I like when we listen to music together, and i like to hear you sing it too.
I love your little dramas without sense, it makes you look even cutter.
I even like to see you smoke, though i love it when you don't.
I like it when you make a baby face or act like a little kid.
I really like to kiss you..
and I really like you.
...and, for this all, you annoy me.
Buh.
