I crave you in the most innocent form. I crave you to say good night and give you forehead kisses and say that I adore you when you feel at your worst. I crave you in ways where I just want to be next to you and nothing more or less
I love your hands your lips and how you smell i love your voice and the words you use i love the stories you tell me i love jokes and the questions you suggest i love your sentences and how you Live and you share my love poem
(Dutch) I think this translates to: _I Think You're Sweet_ "I do not know why, and I do not care. I think you're sweet, just so sweet, and therefore is the reason." Not sure what exactly it means, but I like it.