I like how we met. I love the piece of paper you were holding at the airport.
I like your friends. I love it when we share our happiness with friends.
I like that weird dance you do when trying to energize yourself. I love it that you turn every bit of awkwardness into something unique.
I like the chocolate candy you saved for me. I´m kidding, it was the most disgusting piece of shit I´ve ever eaten.
I like discussing with you. I love your opinions on every topic and sharing thoughts.
I like getting to know you. I love the feeling of finding out something new.
I like laughing with you. Especially at horrible things noone else would understand. I love how it became our „thing”.
I like your perfume. I love drowning myself into your scent.
I like the chips you desperately wanted me to try. I loved how you were defending the taste while munching.
I like buying candy with you. It is one of the most difficult choices I ever had to make in my life.
I like your nerdy mind. I love your eagerness to learn. It inspires me.
I like holding hands with you. In a park, on the street, in a restaurant, in a train, in a bus, in bed. I love never letting go.
I like laying beside you. I love the warmth of your body against mine.
I like planning our future together. I love the fact that we are both dreamers.
I like kissing you. I love holding you in my hands as our lips and tongues collide.
I like your passion. I love our sex life and the hunger we have for one another.
I like you. Scratch that. I love you.