Agape

An idiot for sunday cuddles

A dumbass when it comes to lots of pecks on your s/o's cheeks, nose, chin, forehead, eyes, their whole face

My brain melts thinking about staying just five more minutes in bed to hug a bit more before facing the world

My eyes tear up a bit thinking about someone coming over for a smooch

A moron for handmade gifts that end up not so good but full of love nonetheless

I crave this things so deeply it hurts

How their drawings are always the prettiest and their songs the greatest of melodies

How their jokes always makes me laugh even a day or two or even a year after

How they are so kindhearted and gentle with bugs and small animal

Or how they can make a horrible day into fun

How they are deserving of the purest of loves

For me they are all angelic and deserve the best

They deserve to follow their dreams without worrying aboyt profit, although that is impossible

For them I would burn a house or disassemble a car in revenge

I could be an alibi and a witness in their favor

I want to learn how to fight in case we ever need to protect ourselves on the street