01 diciembre, 2012

Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me but bear this mind it was meant to be and i'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks
and it all makes sense to me. I know you've never loved the crinkles by your eyes when you smile, you've never loved your stomach or your thighs 
the dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine but i'll love them endlessly. I won't let this little things slip out of my mouth but if i do, it's you, oh it's you, they add up to i'm in love with you and all these little things..

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