we kiss good-bye and hello, even if we've only been apart for minutes
you keep on changing the toilet paper ... even though i know it drives you crazy when i don't put another roll on
we fall asleep holding hands
we end up laughing when we're arguing because we realize that we're not even disagreeing anymore, we're just arguing because we're both too stubborn to admit it.
you read to me... even if i'm not the most interested in what you're reading which happens sometimes but i still like it when you read aloud
you tell really lame jokes and think they're hilarious, no else really finds the joke that funny
i say i don't like it when you keep asking me what's wrong or what I'm thinking... but really it means so much to me that you care enough to pry things out of me... sorry it takes so much prying sometimes. i really do wish i could be less complicated.
you're into things that most people our age aren't into, like old authors and poets, old pens and used bookstores. i love your old soul
we chat over coffee or tea on our couch for hours about everything and sometimes about nothing... mostly about nothing :)
i love it when sweet moments like tonight remind me how blessed I am to have you as my love.
