Hey you,
I know love letters are a cliché,
but
how else am I supposed to tell you
what you do to me?
And
aren't we one of the biggest clichés?
So hello, here's a love letter,
from me
to you.
You.
I'm going to tell you,
some secrets about you,
ones only I can know about.
Ones that make me realize
I want to be with you
forever.
I like the way you look,
a split second before
your lips touch mine.
I like the way you look,
when you turn around,
and lock your eyes into mine.
You also do this thing,
where you stare at me
when you're not the one
I'm not paying attention to.
Then,
when I turn back to you,
you give me this smile,
that makes my heart melt.
I love how you pull me into a hug,
one I can't escape from.
One where everything is silent
for just a little while.
Where it's you and me and nothing else.
And every single time I'm with you,
the world takes a break.
Nothing to think about,
but you.
It's just us
and I love us.
And aside from all this,
there's so much more
that makes me adore
you.
I'm in love with you.
Sincerely,
me.
This is just a small part of a vééééry long list of things I love about you. Sorry about it being cheesy and cliché.