I love the fact that I havent once made contact with you. Your the one thats been calling me every day. I know its only been a few days but it makes me feel like theres something there and its not all just in my head. Im not making the effort for once you are. You call me just to see how my days going and just to say goodnight, which ends up in a 30min convo about absolute rubbish.
I love it that you always call or txt me when I cant stop thinking about you. Its like you know whats going on in my head and it freaks me out like nothing else.
I love that you feel comfortable enough just to call me when you need someone just to talk to about things. Even though most of it is about guitars and stuff, things I have no idea about but you still havent given up hope that youll teach me.
I love it that you cant wait to see me on Saturday to hang out just like we used to.
Mister you still make me smile like a complete fool and I seriously wouldnt have it any other way.