Wednesday, January 10, 2018


I love that you get cold when it's 71 degrees out.
I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich.
I love that you get a little crinkle above your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts.
I love that after I spend the day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes.
And I  love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at Night.

When Harry Met Sally




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