I love the way You love dancing in the rain Freely twirling with your arms outstretched And head tilted towards the sky Attempting to catch the rain Within your mouth Leaving all of your inhibitionsΒ Β On the floor Where the rain carried them
I love the way You allow loose strands of hair Wildly fall around your face As you have a mountain of hair Atop your beautiful head
I love the way You always ponder questions And desire to know more Than what's been told Or what meets the eye
I love the way You separate yourself from Every Other Girl I have met Without intentionally doing so
I love the way You laugh embarrassingly loud At all of my jokes Terrible or not
I love the way You chew your thumb When you're in deep thought Or the way you twist your lips To the side when you're confused
I love the way You hype everyone around you Making them feel as special As you are to them
I love the way You never strive to be the world's Depiction of "perfect" But your own version of it
I love the way You're passionate about Well About anything really
I love the way You write notes to yourself All over your left hand With a blue pen Which eventually gets smudged And smeared all over your right arm And chin
I love the way Your fingers get abnormally cold And I always have a pair of gloves With me
I love the way You treat everyone with love Regardless of what others have said Or of their known history
I love the way You smile with your entire being So much so That your eyes disappear And I always have to zoom On the picture To see if you accidentally blinked While you punch my arm
But The only thing I don't really love About you Is the way you love him
This poem was oddly inspired by John Mayer's cover of the song "Free Fallin'."