i don't even know what this is.
but hugging you is my favourite form of comfort. talking with you
is how my favourite conversations are made. seeing you is the
best part of my day. you say i do know what this is. i'll
keep playing dumb. i'll keep holding your hand and making you
smile. some days these little things are what keep me going. you
say we don't need to label this. no pressure. we both know
what this is. there's trust and exclusivity. i have your
spare key and you always cook an extra serving for me. it's
sweet and it's innocent and dare i say it... it seems a lot
like love.
