Retrospection

Chubby Cheeks

I sat beside you every day of the week I was in the hospital. I told you my favorite things about you, which was nearly impossible to do because I love everything about you. I knew you would have forced me to choose three so I chose your smile, your laugh and your body. You would have said I had good taste in men because you were sometimes cocky like that. Then I brought up how much I loved your cheeks. I, for sure, know you would have hit me for saying that but your cheeks were so squishy and no matter how much weight you'd lose, you would still have them. I was convinced your chubby cheeks were meant to stay just so I can bite them. You hated that too but I could never help myself.