I like that we met in a book shop.
I like that you touched my elbow when we’re queuing.
I like that you’re so sweet and brought me a case for my new airpods.
I like that we took a walk and you suggested to hold my hands.
I like that you named it a “new question".
I like how big your palms are.
I like that you asked “is here ok"
I like that you said you want to see how would it go.
You said I deserve it, that’s very sweet.
I of course was emotional.
I of course was scared.
I let you in.
It was really scary to open up to someone.
I like that when you speak, it was always very gentle.
Even when you were being sarcastic.
I like that you like the smell of me.
I like that you thought it would be a kiss on the lips but it was more. (and I said we could do that but you said not a chance and we kissed again)
I like that you wanted to kiss me again in 7-11 but it was freakin 7-11 so we didn’t.
I like that you kiss me through masks.
I like a lot of things on that day.
I like that you looked me in the eyes.
I like that you said I can let go if I wanted to and I said the same,
but we still held hands.
I like how cute and funny you are.
I like that you like me.
I like a lot of things happened that day.
I like you like my mathematics about sex.
I wish I am smart enough this time to make things work.
Just when I’m making the wish, I’m still thinking.
“What have we gotten ourselves into."