i don't think you know how much i care about you. it's the little things you do; when you pulling my hair back when it's blown into my eyes, bringing me my favorite fast food meal (rodeo combo with a raspberry coke), holding me till we fall asleep even though i've just had a go at you for tickling me, kissing me on the forehead, noticing that i've changed the color of my nail polish, saying you love the way i look in the mornings; even though i know i look terrible. it's when you know what song i want to listen to without even telling you. it's the way you want to me. it's the way you kiss me, the look in your eyes when i tell you how much i like you. it's the way you make me feel that makes me fall for a little bit more everyday.