Why do you like me? what a stupid thing to say what you do in a day no one could do in a year so sit back my dear and listen to why I like you this way I like the way you flip your hair after you get out of the shower and the way you kiss me a thousand times an hour. I like the how you put up with me when I try to make you dance and the way you giggle when I give you a small glance. I like the way you hold me firm when the car takes a sharp turn and the way we can just sit and watch incense burn. I like how you make me curious and wild and the way you make me feel like a child. I like the special way you hold my hand when we walk and how when we’re in public you don’t really like to talk. I like the way your hands are calloused and rough on my skin and how the passion in your eyes makes me feel within. I like how you make me feel like a woman and how you look at me when I’m cookin. I like the way you grasp me so lightly as if you were holding a fragile vase and how you kiss me a hundred times all over my face So why do I like you ? Oh love, what a stupid thing to say.