socially awkward.

Dear You,

august-is-over:

I’ve known you for so long that it would be absolutely impossible to imagine a world in which you didn’t exist. You unquestionably mean everything to me, and that’s why I love everything about you. I love that big beautiful smile of yours and I love the way your nose crinkles ever so slightly when you smile. I love staring into your eyes, especially when you’re not looking, only to look away when you stare back. I love catching you staring at me when you think I’m not looking, I love how we laugh and smile when we catch one another doing it. I love those deep brown eyes that glisten and twinkle when I’m around. I love the swarm of butterflies you unleash into the pit of my stomach when I’m around you. They remain, even after all these years. Don’t you ever forget that I love every single detail about you, even the little things you probably don’t think I notice, like the crinkles in your chin when you pout and the ever so slight dimple you get on your left cheek when you smile. And all the things you may not be so fond of, I love them also. I love that thing you can do with your lips that no matter how long or how hard I try I just can’t seem to do. I love how you let every touch linger, like as if you’re trying to memorise that single precise moment in time. I just absolutely, completely and utterly love you with all of my heart. You are nothing short of amazing, and I know sometimes you are overwhelmed with just how much I love you, but the truth is so am I. It can be scary sometimes but for me, that fear of just how much I love you, reminds me of what a great loss it would be to lose you.

By the way… You are unbelievable cute sometimes, well actually most of the time. ^_^