No, I Love History! Poem by Kaylee Questionable

I love how
Im the
first thing you
see
and how your
jawdrops

I love how
your timid
but have
the balls to
make a subtle
move.

I love how you
you just can't
seem to get
enough of me

How I constantly
have you coming
back for more

I love your cheesy
pick-up lines
and how your arm
fits perfectly around
my body.

I love how
your to shy
to look in my eyes
to ask to hang-out
but your boyish smile
comes up
when I say yes.

I love how your
always by myside.

I love how you
make up excuses
for me to check you out
event though
I've already found your
happy trail.

I love how
you bring me
drinks even
though I didn't ask

I love how oddly
similar our lives are

But most of all I love
How crazy weird I feel.