I like her
I like our endless conversations punctuated with hello, goodbye, goodmorning and goodnight
I like her hair curly or straight it is like a mercurial window pane
I like your smile, but I like it when I make you smile even more I feel as though I have done everything that the universe requires of me in that instant,
I like your eyes, the limits of the world are found in the eyes of the beholder, Your eyes are my infinite
I like your hands, they can reach all of my short comings but instead of concentrating them you cradle them, they anchor me
I like your lips, they say everything I adore and despise without moving, they just move me
I love you, You make me an endless mercurial universe and anchor me to infinite
I can't move without you
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