The Words

I love how she drinks Earl Grey with honey & milk, how she knows the most god awful lyrics by heart & how she gets deer-eyed sometimes. I love her hilarious story telling & her deeply feeling heart. I love her. For all the things she introduced me to. Such as her wondrous cooking,cute little tea rooms & fancy Italian restarants. For things like feeling the sunlight on your back as you fly over hills of snow & dancing as if you were always chained before. For her strong straight-faced boyfriend frown. Above all for who she is. Strong-willed & tempered like a child,& sweet like one. Always abundantly loud & clear about what she wants but comfortable in knowing that if she doesn't get it, she'll get something better in the end. How she deals with others & her surroundings. So capable of love & care. So damn fucking good in hedonism & life. I said it before, I'll say it again. I love her.