My lips would arch every time I see your dimple.
And don't even start about the butterflies in my bowel.
Your eyes would be my third and fourth favorite things in this whole world.
I would fix mine on yours when you talk and it would stay that way even when we get old.
We would read books comfortably in silence and drink our tea.
And I would snatch your cold hands and put them into mine when we're watching a movie.
Or maybe I would bring you a box of tissues when you're watching your stupid drama
and bring us a blanket while you fall asleep in the sofa.
You would be my sleeping aid, my caffeine,
and everything in between.
I could have a very bad day,
and a kiss from you would shoo everything away.
Dear no one,
We could be the couple every single person is jealous of.
Dear no one,
This is your love letter.
Dear no one,
Hurry up and come.
