Looks don't mean much to me
I am in love with your personality,
even if it sounds like a lie, it's not.
You couldn't think of specific reasons why you love me,
And I can't blame you, you were put on the spot.
I love that toothy smile you always do
When you laugh and say, "I love you."
To me, it all really means a lot.
I love how you always want to hold my hand,
or how your foot is crooked when your stand.
When you leaned on me at the movies,
and you cradled my hands, I've never felt so safe.
Dec 25, 2018
Dec 25, 2018 at 8:48 PM UTC
Looks don't mean much to me
I am in love with your personality,
even if it sounds like a lie, it's not.
You couldn't think of specific reasons why you love me,
And I can't blame you, you were put on the spot.
I love that toothy smile you always do
When you laugh and say, "I love you."
To me, it all really means a lot.
I love how you always want to hold my hand,
or how your foot is crooked when your stand.
When you leaned on me at the movies,
and you cradled my hands, I've never felt so safe.
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