i love the way your hair falls in front of your eyes
the soft black curls that i want to touch so bad
i love the way you smile
when you're really happy
i love it when you laugh
you make me feel as if there's an actual chance that i'll one day be as happy as you
i love it when you talk
close to my ear
and the way you touch me subtly
i love the way you live your life
as if no one could ever get in your way
i want that confidence
i love everything you do
except the fact that you don't say to me i love you
my love for you isn't reasonable
but it's real
realest than anything i've felt for a very long time
i want to have the right to touch your hair
i want to have the right to kiss your neck
i want to have the right to say the words i know i'll otherwise regret