Day Ten: One confession.

I really like it when I’m with you. Driving in your car and having the music on. I like it when you sing to me, and when you inch closer to me. I love the way you drive, not too fast and not too slow. I like the way you use one hand, but switch to two later on. I like how you open doors for me when we go out, and how you grab my hand while I walk through. I love how you sit next to me instead of in front of me when we eat. I like how you always try and keep food on my plate, even when I can’t eat anymore. I like it when you walk me back to my dorm.
But I don’t like it when your girlfriend calls…
Does this make me a bad person? ):