I think I love you but
Im not sure why

It could be
the way you walk
the way you talk
the way you laugh
the way you pretend to be serious
the way you ground me
the way you hold me
the way you smile
the way you look at me

It could be
that you were made for me
specially
and perfectly, imperfect
for me

the way our bodies mold together
the way our lips lock
the way our arms hold
the way we read each others minds
and finish each others sentences
the way we know just what to say
and when to say it

I think I love you
and I think
you might just love me too