I love dancing with you
and watching l the guys stare….
Because I have exactly what they want.
I love you spinning me around because some guy came to close and I’m yours.
Not for anyone else.
I love laying in bed:
Your face in my neck.
Our legs tangled together.
Running my fingers through your hair.
I love sitting next to you on the couch,
Not saying a word, just being together.
I love you brushing my hair for me,
Trailing kisses down my neck when you’re done.
I love the look in your eyes when you first wake up
and you’re not sure where you are…
And then you see my face and grin.
I love the way you breathe in your coffee more than you actually drink it.
And I love that this could go on for pages and pages before I run out of reasons why I love you.
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 10:41 PM UTC
I love dancing with you
and watching l the guys stare….
Because I have exactly what they want.
I love you spinning me around because some guy came to close and I’m yours.
Not for anyone else.
I love laying in bed:
Your face in my neck.
Our legs tangled together.
Running my fingers through your hair.
I love sitting next to you on the couch,
Not saying a word, just being together.
I love you brushing my hair for me,
Trailing kisses down my neck when you’re done.
I love the look in your eyes when you first wake up
and you’re not sure where you are…
And then you see my face and grin.
I love the way you breathe in your coffee more than you actually drink it.
And I love that this could go on for pages and pages before I run out of reasons why I love you.
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