Oh Boy

We walk down the street
I hold his pinky
He lets me listen
To my station
and I start to sing
and he turns it off five minutes later.
We argue about what to eat,
He wants pizza,
I want sushi
So we compromise
We order a pizza, and sushi.
While watching a movie
He rests his head on my chest,
I scratch the back of his neck
He gets goosebumps.
He rubs my feet
When he kisses my cheek,
I like to make a bubble.
And when we lay there
Looking at the stars,
He reaches for my hand,
and doesn't let go.