Act Like a lady, think like a boss

Because of his ten million crazy ass stories. because of his goofy grin when he tells them to me. because of his laughing brown eyes. because of the way he’ll stop,stare at me, then just smile. because of the smell of his cigarettes and cologne. because of his perfect height for hugging. because of the way he holds me. because of the roughness of his hands,but they way mine fit perfectly inside them. because of the way I can be myself around him. because of the way I’ve told him everything. because of the nights we cried together. because of how he told me he loved me. because of the time we went and saw the baby chickens. because of our first kiss in the e.w. james parking lot. because of the times we stayed together all night and did absolutley nothing all day. because he make me pinky promise to stay safe. because he calls me babydoll and sweetheart. because he’s so protective. because he always talk about how I’ve changed him. because he tells me how he believes in me. because he’s ALWAYS on my mind. because he promises to try and make me happy,forever. because he calls me his everything. because i’m in love with him<3