Remember

I hate it when every ounce of my body remembers every tingling sensation you made it feel.

Whenever you will catch my eye out of the blue, just to share a small time span of eye-to-eye and then smile back at me.

When you playfully hand comb my hair and sniff it every now whilst sharing stories that make me laugh my heart out.

Looking at our candid moments when I laugh my ass out and you lovingly look at me while I'm a mess.

When you hold my hand and those spaces perfectly fits yours. Playing with my fingers and holding them like your life depends on it.

Cuddling at night while I talk about things that annoy me and you listen no matter how sleepy you get.

Sliding your nose down my forehead to my nose tip as you playfully lull me to sleep and quickly peck at my lips as you try to keep me awake. Annoying.

When you let me use your arm as my pillow and I sleep at least 9hrs and you wouldn't complain for any cramps.

While pillowed in your arm you rub my tummy and that makes me sleepy. You know the way to make me sleep so quickly.

The way your legs are wrapped on half my body, they may be heavy but that body contact makes me feel more secured.

When you whisper cheesy lines out of the blue, you make me blush and you make my heart remember how I love you by making it skip a beat.

The adrenaline of excitement and butterflies in my stomach are proof of how I still get excited and nervous when I know your coming over.

The rush of tears in my eyes when you make me so happy.

Remember those times? I bet you don't. You might be sharing it with another. Whilst I can't, because all I remember is you. I love you. I still do.