I love dancing in my car in traffic.
I love biking with headphones in... and singing out-loud all the while.
I love "hello i love you" texts.
I love catching eyes with a stranger when both people smile.
I love feeling the wind's resistance on my palm as I dangle it out the car window.
I love finding old notes from friends.
I love getting nervous about holding hands.
I love your hand in mine.
I love getting paint all over my arms and clothes.
I love bickering with love smothering each jab.
I love seeing people who love to see me.
I love watching kid's leap over cracks as though they are giant crevasses into the Earth's core.
I love watching you watch me as though neither of us can see the other.
I love cliche indie pop love songs, cause all is full of love.
I love peddling so hard that my heart bursts.
I love friendly strangers that you will never see again.
I love running into people I never think about but love.
I love to love.