Letter (and parcel) For Jono
Dec. 25th, 2003 01:41 pmHeart,
You wanted to know why you deserved my loving words.
I love you.
I love the way your eyes cross when I tap your nose. I love the callouses on your hands. I love that we never get any studying done together. I love the piece of hair that's always in your eyes. I love how you get jealous. I love how you let those kids bary you in the sand. I love the noise the zippers on your jacket make. I love how your hand always finds the curve of my waist. I love that you come to see me sleep. I love that you make me want to make music again. I love the feeling of your cheek against mine. I love how you call me sunshine, even when you're angry. I love how you and I can not agree on anything and it doesn't matter. I love how you'll never let me forget that I hit hard. I love that you take me seriously, even when you don't want to. I love that you have a bit of a hook. I love how when you do like me it's for my body and my mind; for me. I love how you're a lot of things.
I love the way your eyes crinkle when you smile. You have beautiful eyes.
I'm still not acting.
Sunshine
Enclosed is a scarf, black.