"Why Him?" They
ask.
Well, There are so many
reasons. The little freckles on his nose. His dimples.
His lips, and his eyes. The way he smiles at absolutely
nothing. How sometimes when he laughs , I get a little fluttery
feelng. The way he seems annoying to everyone else, but to me
he's perfect. How his last name sounds so good with my first
name. How sometimes, when he's not looking, I steal glances
at him, and he's doing something adorable. The little things
he does when he's in P.E. during the bowling unit. His
braces, and his blue green eyes. The knots I feel in my stomach
when someone says his name. How almost every Ed Sheeran song
reminds me of him. How when I'm thinking about him when
it's raining I don't feel cold. How I get sweaty palms
and start blushing whenever he walks by me, or the electricity
when he accidentally brushes my hand. The fact that I get jealous
when he talks about other girls, and how I hurt when I learn he
doesn't know my name. The little smile behind his eyes, and
how he's so outgoing. How he's on the football team. When
he wears shorts, it drives me insane (in a good way). The
little snap-backs he wears, and the color of his hair that
can't be described as red, blonde, or brown. How I always
want to impress him, even though I know he'll never look at
me. How no other guy is going to ever mean as much to me as he
does.
He's my first love, and
I can't
think of a single reason he
shouldn't be.