he.

His stoopid face. His laugh. His jokes.
His eyes. His nose. His lip. His ears.
The way he walks. The way he takes the phone. The way he teases me.
The way he hugs me. The way he kisses me. The way he talks to me.
The way he looks at me in the eyes. The way he holds my hands. The way he smiles at me.
The way he praises me. The way he tells me that he loves me. The way he likes my hair's smells.
The way he wipes my tears. The way he messes my hair. The way he plays his guitar.
The way he helps me. The way he adores me. The way he takes me coming to his world.
I love seeing him around me. i love him, a lot.