I love getting in your car with you
feling like you're in control
of the wheel of the desitination
of our time or of me
I love being in your capablehands
the sexiest hands I've ever been
i love people seeing us get in your car together or walk through the store
I feel so inexplicably proud to be seen or walking with you
even as it goes against all better judgement
Even if you wouldn't be proud to be out with me
I love the way you Say you love the way I do so many things
the way I tell you I love your doing somethings too
the way love falls so easy and heavy off our toungues
even as neither of us would ever step foot take that step stake that thought
on one another
I love the way you take care of me
i love getting in your car
i love the way you hand Me my things
put your hand on my back to guide me
a big brother by your nature
an only / youngest is mine
I love being seen with you even as it could be the undoing of all our world s
i love being in your car being in your capable hands
How it's not in my core now but more in my chest
the way you can touch the way you speak
I love how you have tried to tell me you might love me
the way I've almost spilled it myself
the way that we both say
"I love you taking a breath
i love you putting your hand on my hair"
I love how you...
I love how you are you
I may never get to say this
but I love how I so plain
so devastatingly
love
you
I really liked the last
I really liked the last stanza, and how it brought everything together so well that I went from feeling like I was walking on a level path to a growing incline in just a moment.