I like our silences that aren’t awkward. I like to stare at you when you drive. I like our smooches between red lights. I like it when you put my hair behind the ears and kiss my forehead. I like my hands lock in yours even though they don’t really fit together. I like the way your arm wrap around my waist from behind. I like it when you whisper something sweet in my ears. I like it when you try to impress others with me around. I like the jokes we laugh together about, even though they’re stupid af. I like ,almost, everything about you. I really like the relationship thing that we have. I like writing about us, I like knowing how lucky I am to be yours.