Someday, this will be for someone.

I like your skin on my skin. I like your hands in all the places I wouldn’t let other people put their hands. I like your eyes and I like your smile. I like the thoughts that escape the spaces between your perfect lips. I like your words and I like your presence. I like the thrill I get from being with you. I like how you make me feel as though this world is an okay place to be. I like you.
(And I really hope that you like me, too.)