I love the way
he can always make me
laugh, even at the stupidest things. The way he wears sweat
pants, and still looks amazing. The way he argues with me over
things that don’t matter. The way he makes fun of me. The
way he lets me tease him back. The way that I can tell him
everything, and I know it will stay a secret. The way he tells me
his secrets, too. The way he understands me. The way we like the
same things. The way we disagree on things. The way he loves
music just as much as I do. The way he makes braces look
adorable. The way he makes everyday better, just by being
around. The way he holds my hands when I say they're
cold. The way he makes me feel when I’m with him. The way
he can make me feel even when I just think of him. The way I
want him more than anything in the world.
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