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Rated: E · Poetry · Relationship · #1807960
My feelings for my boyfriend. Call it cheesy if you want, but this is how I feel.
You have made me laugh, and you have made me cry.
You have made me smile through my tears, and you have made me face my fears.
You have made my day, and you have ruined my day.
You have beat some guys up because they hit me, and you have made me proud.
You protect me and actually care. I can see it in your eyes.
People wonder how I could get into your heart because you act so hard.
When really, you are a teddy bear deep inside.
You understand me, you may not understand me fully, but you do a little.
You may do things I don't agree with, and I know I do things you don't agree with.
It's cute how your six one, and I'm just five feet.
It's funny how you and your sister make fun of me because of how short I am.
I don't care.
It sucks how I can only see you on weekends, and school breaks, but I guess it's better than nothing.
I love how you held me the one day, when I was crying and you acted like you took out my heart,
and put yours in and said, "Be gentle, it's mine." and you acted like you sewed me back up.
You are the best and only thing I have, I love you.
I go outside of my comfort zone sometimes with you, but that's because I don't like being around dogs,
and you love dogs.
When my cousins make me mad, and I go to walk away and you grab my hand real quick and pull me down,
and just kiss me until I calm down, I love that.
When I cry, and you tickle me, (Knowing I hate being tickled) you make me laugh.
And the only thing that runs through my mind, I can't stop writing about you.
You know when something is wrong, and you won't stop until I tell you.
You know when I'm plotting something, and you won't stop until I tell you.
You know when I'm going to turn on a show you don't like, so we wrestle over the remote.
You know when something really bothers me and you pull me off to the side and talk to me about it.
You look me straight in the eyes and tell me you love me.
You tell me I'm beautiful everyday.
You know my passed, and you know my present.
You know my best friends, you know everything about me.
And I love how fired up you get when I bite your bottom lip. (I do it on purpose, I love the spark in your eye.)
I know we may not last forever, but I am going to enjoy the time we have now with each other.
I love you.
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