I'm really bored, so I'm just going to write a freestyle poem about my girlfriend.
My girlfriend is really quite amazing. She is the kind of person who will draw cat whiskers on your face- but only if you do hers. She'll let you hide in her shoulder during a sad part of a kids cartoon, and posts pictures of us holding hands on Instagram with the caption 'ship us yet?'. When my friends dared her to kiss me, she did, but not before before asking me. She didn't get upset when I got us completely lost on our second date, and we spent an hour walking around the neighborhood. She let me wear her leather jacket for the entire day, saying that I looked cute in it. She's one of the few of my friends who remembers inside jokes, and categorizes herself as socially awkward. (She is, but I'm worse.)
I don't know why she likes me, but I don't really care, so long as I have her.
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