i'm thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned.

i love how affectionate you are
how you kiss me in public without a care in the world
how you always reach out for my hand to hold
how you lean on my shoulder when you're tired
how you hold onto my arm when we walk
i love when you stretch out your arm for me to play with your light little hairs
i love how you smile when we're kissing
i love feeling your heart beat against me
and how your breath becomes faster the longer we kiss
i love your face when we sleep
and your cold hands on my back
and your legs tangled with mine
making a knot that can't come undone
i think i love everything about you
but i hate that you're leaving

apes: i love that when i lean my head on your shoulder, you tilt your head towards me. like to assure me that you're there with me.

The Postal Service- Such Great Heights