What means the world to me...

When asked what means the world to me, I might say that it is you.

You and your ruffled-up hair that is slightly too long.

You are your icy blue eyes that mesmerize me.

You and your pale skin, your calloused hands, and small patches of scruff.

Your big nose and strong muscles.

Your odd sense of humor, your small lopsided smile, and your intelligence.

The way you make me smile whenever your around.

The way that you can make me laugh out loud.

The way you talk so smart and sassy.

The worry that you cause in me when you're not feeling well.

How you try to hide your true feelings.

How you can drive me insane with a single smirk and a simple word.

How I am forced to wonder about you and the end of the day.

Simply how the world could be held in front of me and I would only see you, just because I love you.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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