[it's
simple, really- i like how you drink hot cocoa
in the middle of summer, when it's 80
something degrees out, and i like how you scrunch up your
face when it burns your tongue. i like how you have
that one pair of jeans with the big hole in the
knee, and i like how you wear them almost every
week. i like how big your hands are compared to
mine and i like that little scar on your pinky.
i like that your favorite band is 3 Doors Down, i like the
look in your eyes when one of their songs comes on the
radio. i like how you failed your
driver's test the first time around, but you
tried again. i like how you
aren't afraid to sing in public.
i like how you lean on my shoulder and i like how you
blush when i tell you how cute you are. i
like how angelic you look when you're
sleeping and i like waking up next to
you. i like your sense of humor and the sarcastic
comebacks nobody ever sees coming. i like how
you're obsessed with baseball on the
extirior, but inside you're really just trying
to find something to please your father. i like how you seem
so nonchalant and rebellious on the
outside, but there's a sweetness to you at the
core. i like your long rants and i like
talking to you on the phone while it's raining. i
like the sound of your voice and how you
don't quite have that perfect six pack. i like how
your blue eyes and blonde hair sparkle
compared to my dull brown. i like how you listen to my
problems and i like that little dance you do when you
think nobody's looking. i like how adorable
you are. i just really like
you.}