I like the little things about her. The way her hair falls all over my face when we sleep. The way she kisses my cheek every morning before going to work. I love when she laughs. Her eyes shine when she’s talking about something she cares for. The way her smiles never end when I kiss her cheek. The way she lays her arms around me so loose I can hardly tell but when I try to move she squeezes tight and won’t let go. It’s all of these little things that I think of when I day dream. People think it’s weird because we’ve been friends so long.. It was definitely nerve racking on our first date but now it’s like okay you know everything about me already, and you like it. You know about my past, you've seen me at my worst, I've come to you looking like shit half sober crying my heart out. And yet you're still looking past that at the me I am today. Not yesterday or last year or 3 years ago. You know what happened you don't ask the wrong questions and you're totally accepting my mistakes as what they are.