he loved the way her eyes were too big for her face and the tiny crack and snap of her saliva when she smiled that you could barely hear she loved the way he hated music; every kind, although music was her life somehow she didn't seem to mind occasionally he'd crack and dance she loved those moments too he loved the way they opened up right at the moment things came through the times that she'd been hopeful and the times that he'd been cut stronger for their weaknesses and tingling in the gut sitting on a wharf alone together late at night their faces bright despite only slight reflected light they'd done the first kiss thing less than two hours before but they weren't kissing now cuz they were on to something more with tiny bits of paper on the harbour ocean floor she loved the love he'd punch into his phone when he was drunk his affection was immensely cute when he couldn't spell her name he loved the way her hands could say that things'll work out for the best and together by the ocean she loved his arms around her chest he loved the way her eyes were too big for her face and the tiny crack and snap of her saliva when she smiled the times that he'd been hopeful and the times that she'd been cut stronger for their weaknesses and tingling in the gut moving like a stealthy cat they snuck into together there's never been someone like you i'd stay like this forever