it's all made me adore her

it's the sound of rain out her window late may

it's the way the sun danced off her eyes on the train

it's how we laid there under the trees reading

it's her head falling on my shoulder when she laughs

it's my legs holding her feet up after walking all day

it's our knees pressing together

it's our hands touching on accident

it's her singing softly 

it's her hair blowing about with the windows down

it's all made me adore her

you see

oh

i wish you could see her

This poem is about: 
Me

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