this is the color you remind me of, even though you hate orange. i love the freckle by your nose, i love the little sounds you make when you stretch, i love the face you make when you concentrate, and i love that stupid grin when you know you're getting on my nerves. we match each other so well, and you always know exactly what i need to hear. i say i hate it, but i'm glad you can read me. it means that you know the things i'm too afraid to say. i've never felt this way about someone before, and it's definitely scary, but you're so patient with me and you have no idea how much that means. i wanna cuddle and kiss you, and i want to fall asleep with you in my arms. thanks for just being you.