For you

just so you have something to read when you want to know all the good things, or when you want to be reminded of them.



I love that you're awesome at ping pong. I guess I always like the best- that's what you are.

I like how much you make me laugh and in all the ways you make it happen.

I like your dirty white shoes that have been through hell and back. I like your plaid pajama pants. I miss those khaki shorts with the holes...that you swear I made.

I like your eyes...even though they intimidate me.
I like the way you laugh and how you sound when you do.

Your facial expressions are catching...sometimes I almost catch myself doing them. It's embarrassing, but I kinda like it. As long as no one else notices.

I like that you play guitar and that I didn't know until after a few weeks of knowing you. I hate people who talk about it all the time as if it's their life. It is your life and who talks about their life all the time?

I like the weird ways you text me (ex. Hi Hey Hello)
I like knowing you want to be near me.

I like the way you hug me and how it felt when you did. Maybe I more than like it.

I love that I forget the things that make me unhappy when I'm near you.

I love staying the night with you, or you staying the night with me. Even when you accidently hit or push me...or talk to me in your sleep.
I like when I move away from you and you just pull me closer.

I like the way you talk. I like the sound of your voice. I like when I can hear you from far away and I get a little hopeful/excited.
The way you make me feel scares me, but I like it.

I love the amount of times we've watched Benjamin Button.
I love when you look at me...kinda feels like I don't exist until you do.

I like waking up next to you.
I like being able to think about it throughout the day.

I like that the sound of your name immediately reminds me of good times.

I love that I met you.

I'm happy you held my hand during the movie.
I appreciate that you paid for me and didn't hate me afterwards.

I love the memories.

I hate how gay this is.
I hate the idea of you reading this.

I like imagining that maybe you'll be smiling when you read this.

I like your smile. Alot.
I like to know you're happy. I like to think that I make you happy.


This is all. This is everything.