All the little things

As I sat and watched you,

I thought of all the little things,

that I love about you;

I love the way you bite your lip when you are trying to focus,

I love the way you bounce your knee in a room full of people

because you're nervous,

I love the way you dance in the hall to your favorite song,

when you think no one is looking, 

I love the way you slightly press against me when we are 

walking down the street and there's too many people, 

I love the way your hair falls in your face when you're reading a

book and you don't bother pushing it away, 

I love the way that when we are holding hands your fingers slightly twitch,

I love all your, what you call, flaws and imperfections, 

Because they're not flaws and imperfections, 

You're not a flaw or imperfection,

You are beautiful and perfect,

To me.