i have a height complex. and i honestly hate you for pointing that out.
like, there's a huge gap between our heights. you're literally inches taller than me, and don't you ever think that i never notice you pointing that out every single time we meet.
but hey, it's not all hate and dislike and whatnot (hate and dislike are the same thing, right?). i've noticed its perks lately and it's pretty much thanks to you.
for example, when you hug me. i'm always this little spoon to the point that i could bury my head in your chest (and you have decent boobs, trust me). i can always hide behind your back when we're in horror booths or watching horror movies. you're like this huge tree that blocks excess sunlight every time we go out.
but honestly? i simply love it when you bend down to kiss my forehead.
(but i still hate you for pointing out my height complex)
