I like you

I like you

I like the way you smile, when the lines reaches the end of your eyes

I like your gentle touch, and how you hold me close to your heart

I like your gaze, as you looked into the sky, and star that dazzling so bright

I like you 

I like the way you messaged me every night, yet still manages to make me cry.

The ache of my body and heart as i waited for that message that night.

Turns into tomorrow, the next day, and the day after that.

I like you, but let’s stop

Written by Karen

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