Happiness is when he’s there, smiling at me from across the room.
And when he surprises me with a cup of coffee, though I tell him that he doesn't have to.
Contentment is when he hugs me, holding me close against his chest.
And when his hand squeezes mine absentmindedly, while we’re watching a movie.
Sorrow is when he isn’t around, and it feels like something is missing.
And when he sadly has to go to work, and we're unable to do something together.
Amusement is when he makes me laugh and grin, telling the stupidest jokes and puns.
And when he pokes fun at my height, since he knows I’ll try my hardest not to smile.
Admired is when he tries his best to open every door for me, even if it’s already open.
And when he compliments me and says that I look beautiful, though I don’t agree.
He makes me feel lots of emotions on a daily basis, and that’s all fine and dandy.
But lately I’m starting to think there’s a new feeling starting to form, when it comes to him.
It’s not all the way there, not yet. But it’s growing gradually.
This new feeling starts with L, ends with E.
I suppose we’ll see how it blooms later on, now won’t we?