I love how every conversation is a private joke.
I love how you look at me like I’m absolutely crazy when I’m acting like a normal person.
I love it when your hand searches out mine automatically.
I love the fact that together we defy time.
I love our little competitions and I know you usually let me win.
I love that you’re trying and I love that you love that I’m not.
I love your laughter, your giggle (yes, you giggle), your tsk, your sighs, your huffs of disbelief.
I love that you’re crazier than I am, but in the most normal of ways.
I love how you can stare vacantly into thin air as if you’re looking at the most important thing in the world.
I love how you make me believe that nothing else really ever matters to you when I’m around.
I love that we don’t need conventional boundaries.
I love what we have and what we have is each other.
I hope nothing ever changes.
♥
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