i love how small and beady your eyes are,
and how thick and bushy eyebrows you've got,
those long black eyelashes,
and big pointed nose you own.i love how pink your luscious lips are that seems to be always kissable,
your fair white skin that matches my own,
the short spiky hair i tangle my fingers in,
your round chubby cheeks that i just wanna bite,
two soft warm hands of yours i love holding,
and those gigantic bear-like hugs i always want to be engulfed in.i love how your hot breath fans my skin as you lean in for a hug,
and how you rest your head on the crook of my neck,
when you slyly take my hand in yours when the teachers aren't looking,
and kiss me on the cheeks when we watch movies,
the way you'd wrap your arm around me just to warm me up.and i love how you kissed me when you helped me dry my hair.
i love how you seem to focus on nothing else but chess when you play,
and listen to panic because i wanted you to hear their songs play.i love how every moment with you is amazing, even with me sometimes being babied by you.
i love how you were careful with me, making sure i was fine with what we were doing.
i love how sloppy our kisses were, even with our teeth clashing.
i always love the food you were cooking, even the pancit canton that turned into noodles.
i love how you'd snuggle with me during our movie marathons,
and how you instantly won my mom's favor.i love how you smiled so brightly when we won the debate, even your eyes were smiling!
i love how you'd say babe or baby to me.
i love how you'd say sorry immediately when I was throwing tantrums even though you knew you didn't do anything wrong.
i love how you also see a future with me,
and how you want more with me,
how you'd sacrifice what we have now to have an us in the future.but i wish you wouldn't do that.
i understand why you do but babe, please don't, we'd still have an us in the future even if you don't do this.
i love everything about you, just everything, even your flaws, i love it.
I love you.
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