it’s all the little things you do that keep me so infatuated… the little changes in your hair… the days when you want to dress ****… and the days you dress classy… the days when you change your make-up even a little… or those when you don’t wear it… the sound of your voice on a good day and the look in your eyes on the same… your open expressions of emotion happiness, joy, & pain… hell even the days your p----- at me… and the days you caused me pain…
see honestly it’s just everything you are and all you’ll be
everything I never had and everything I’ll ever need…