Because with you it’s fun. My eyes light up. My body fills with warmth. My skin feels soft. My mind feels content. I have no worries. I am equal.I love waking up to you. Brushing my teeth with you. Showering with you. I love your tan lines and the fact that you hate to do laundry. I love when you don’t wear underwear and when you miss the sodium content on your flax waffles. I love that you drink soymilk, that you research all the time.
I love that you strive to find what’s best for you and that you are smart about the things you do. You are adventurous and daring but also cautious and alert.
You are defensive but soft. Athletic and mature. Helpful and playful. I love the lines of your body. The strength in your hands. The perfect smile. I love coming over to make breakfast with you. When we go grocery shopping together like a team. Pay together. Cook together.
I love how you asked if I wanted to cook or peel. Your eggs taste great. Cleaning up the kitchen is fun with you. Putting away the dishes and washing the pots and pans. Feeding each other samples of our meals. Helping me to reach the bowls on the top cupboard or the conditioner in the shower.
I love the feeling of lotion on my hand stroking you. When you lay your head on my stomach as I play with your hair. I cherish our countless intellectual conversations. Warming up by your heater. Taking about bills, investments, lighting up with you. Holding your hands. Love researching on the computer with you and jamming out to music.
I love when we wrestle, when we get crazy together. I love the truth I see in your eyes. And the way you look at me.
I would move back to Idaho for you once I finish law school. I love that we were friends first. And I’m glad we waited. Id like to be with you.
Because you feel right.
Something about you belongs in my life….
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