I love your subtle curves I love your crooked smile I love your amusing collar bones I love your ear-rings bright I love your buttons and your rhythm I love your circus-like giggles I love your perfect toes I love your laughing jokers I love those desolate fuckers I love your old man gym socks I love your boot-cut jeans I love your cryptic shadow I love your juvenile footsteps I love those kicks while you sleep I love the taste of your world I love the your delicate whispers I love your uneven fingers and the space inbetween I love your bed stories I love your pencil sharpening I love your pink-stained walls and the way it falls Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh