Love comes in variety. The love I wouldn't mind having is one where we are just having out. Nothing special is going on and nothing is out of ordinary but for some reason you decided to look at me and feel so lucky to have me. You just sit there with a small smile on your face and admire me. No, I don't exactly mean admire my beauty. I mean you admire my laugh or how excited I get over this book I read. You look at how even though my hands tremble and shake, they have graceful swift movement. You would adore how I pronounce certain words and how silly it sounds to you. Suddenly, I would call out to you and you would have a big goofy grin on your face and lean in to give me a kiss. I definitely wouldn't mind a love like that.
