You’re unmade sheets and breakfast in bed
You’re stolen glances and messy kisses
You’re knees bumping against each other under the table
You’re shivers I feel down my spine and lazy smiles
You’re messy hair and beautiful eyes
You’re warm cuddles and soft sweaters
You’re scrabble games played at midnight
You’re clumsily dancing in the living room
You’re offtune singing in the shower
You’re laughs and giggles and chuckles and chortles
You’re shades of colours I didn’t know existed
You’re feelings I didn’t know I could feel
And things I didn’t know I could say.
(You’re my home. I feel safe with you.
I care about you. I love you.)