something about it

I like talking to you, I like holding your hand

You make me feel like singing, like maybe I should join a band

I like walking around and looking down when you stop to tie my shoes

I like dancing with you... you can be the rhythm, i'll be the blues.

I like your curly hair and giving you wedgies pulling up your underwear

I like your silly face and the looks you give me send me into outer space

I like how you can handle my anxiety, and you can tell me you love me silently.

It does not take much to just let me know, that yes!

Thank god our love is pure like snow.

And I think about you 

All the time

But I think about myself more

And it seems like thats okay (thats what my mom told me)

Because that's who I'm living for...

But I like your smile, isn't that cheesy?

I like your style and the way you talk and walk and make me laugh for a while

I like the way your jacket smells and I'm sorry if thats creepy

I like your voice and the way you sound when you're sleepy 

I like your everything, you really are something.

Even if "we" don't make it, I know both of us will

We loved so hard, in the kind of way that could make you kill

You are were good to me and I to you

That's why we'll always be connected, even if this thing falls through

Because you loved me and I loved you

And as of today, I still do.