you're my girl, you know that?*

I know, but I still love it when you reassure me
I love it when you kiss me at school and risk teacher's scoldings
I love it when you pull me closer and rest your palms on my hip
I love it when you let me toy aimlessly with your fingers or locks of hair
I love those passionate moments that are only yours and mine to hold
I love you
and I'll love you when we're old