In your eyes.

I wonder what I mean to you; as in how much.

Sure, there’s no measurement as to how much you love someone. These are just some things I ponder upon before I head to sleep at night.

Do you smile ever so sheepishly whenever your phone lights up and my name’s on it?

Do you still get nervous before our dates?

Does your heart flutter when I’m walking towards you when we finally get to meet?

Do you know how much that smile you flash at me means to me?

But then again, as you always think you’re not good with words, it’s in these gestures that I know how much you truly care about me.

  • Getting the check for our dates always because this girl is always broke (no longer a broke girl now since I got meself a job)
  • Always, always making sure I have enough $ to get by.
  • For pampering me and always getting me stuff I don’t need.
  • Always, always, always (!!) calling Grab for me from your place to make sure I reach home safely.

Hey you, just so you know.

You have my whole heart.

And you mean the world to me, every part.

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