I love me.

I like kissing, cuddling, holding hands, nibbling, wrestling, hugging, kisses on the neck [omg], love letters, cute drawings, food, rain, running and falling down so over dramatically and then telling each other how much you love one another then start kissing, the smell of the forest, the sound of leaves, talking about the day, going to the store with no intentions of buying anything-just to see you, crying because you made me happy, singing loudly but awfully just to hear you laugh, being sung to--in a soft quiet tone, looking at stars, going to the park at night-just to be alone with you, being pinned down-just so you can kiss me, sweat, body hair, warm to hot water, listening to you breathe, resting my head on your chest, listening to your heart, having my head rubbed, staring just so you feel awkard and laugh about it, hearing you laugh, seeing you smile, smelling your skin, cleaning up your spills, waving from a distance and laughing, cute surprises that are completely unexpected, phone calls at 3 am just to say I love you, whispering, crying together, laughing @ nothing, calling you and being called babe/baby, listening to music together, writing our love story together, your hot skin on my cold skin, rubbing noses, inexpensive dates, drives to nowhere-just to get lost and discover something new with you, sharing ice-cream, sharing spoons, having my ears rubbed, accidentally kissing my eye instead of my forehead then laughing about it, your plumpness, sitting on a sofa, falling asleep on the phone and waking up to know you're still on and sleeping-hearing you breathe, telling me good morning and goodnight every day, coming to my rescue because I'm bored, laying down in the same bed together, expressing our feelings for each other the best we can--through writing or verbal communication, and enjoying every flaw you have to offer. That is me. This is me. I love me.