You asked me why I love you
But I didnβt want to tell.
Some of my reasons are silly
But this is why I fell.
I love the way the corners of your lips curve
when I make you smile.
It makes me want to pull you close
and kiss you for a while.
I love how you hold me when Iβm feeling sad
When youβre gone through the week,
I miss you so much, itβs bad.
I love that you donβt judge me
for the imperfect parts of my self.
I value that more than any amount of wealth.
Thereβs so many more reasons
but Iβll leave it at just these few.
Maybe one day Iβll read this poem to you.