Josh

It's the way your hugs make me short of breath; Makes my heart pound. It's how in the sunlight your eyes are brown like honey, dripping down honeysuckle on a hot day; It's how they pull me in like magnets, I can't get away. It's the way you dry my tears when I cry and remind me I'm worthwhile. It's how no matter who it is you find a way to make them smile. It's how kind you are to everyone around you, constantly thriving to be a good person despite the odds. It's your warm smile and open heart, how intuitive you are, noticing everything, even the little things. It's how you get me, and you don't think I'm a freak or weird or too fucked up to be friends with. You accept me for me. You're so open minded and understanding, it makes my heart hurt that I can't have you, but nevertheless, that is why. That is why it's you.