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I like to watch you, The way your glassy eyes laugh, or the way you smile when you show a bit of menace. 

I like how when you walk in the wind you tilt your head so as not to ruin your hair. 

I like how you raise your eyebrows at something your mum says. 

I like how your face falls, innocently and softy when you talk about your dad. 

I like how you roll a cigarette, no matter how many times you do it. 

I like how you dance in the kitchen as if it was just you. 

I like how you play with your brother and the dog and my hair. 

I like how glare at other boys and live with a dash of flare. 

I like how you say my name and hold my hand. 

I like how you look surprised every time you take a photo

I like how you concentrate and I like how you laugh. 

I like how you lift me up and stop me from falling. 

I like how you cook and I like how you look. 

But most importantly I like you, and that’s something I always knew I would do.