I think I could love you,
Because you turn the alarm off in the morning and kiss me on the forehead.
You’re all “baby it’s time to get up,”
and a cup of coffee( soy milk, one sugar) at 7 am put into my hands.
You’re “I promise i’ll never leave” and I don’t have to pretend you’re telling the truth, because I know you.
You’re kisses and free back massages,
and sleepovers that mean whatever I want them to.
You’re “please let me hold you”
and he always told me i was hurting his arm.