If u ask me wat i like about him,its a neverending list,
But theres a few good things that got me caught up and sealed with a kiss.
My laughter was a thing of the past and my smile was obsolete,
With him i have laughed and smiled and was happier than i thought i could ever be.
The way he looks right when he wakes up its as if his eyes are asking u if everything is okay,
And i just reassure him and i could stare into them all day.
Its a lil bit of innocence that no one else gets to see,
And once this all comes to an end, I'll look back and always remember that day he chose me.
So dont ask me what i like about him because I could go on and on,
Like how i feel the safest when im wrapped up in his arms.
Im scared that if I'm asked just how much i really like him and how i really feel,
I'll realize that this like is turning into the real fuckin deal.
It's my reality, its just my luck, and it's a heartbreaking thing to know,
That this feeling may never fade but it dont matter cuz at the end of the day hes goin home.

© JoBethanie