Sit at my feet
Pretend you like the floor
Kiss my toes
Because the nail paint is yellow
Very cute
No other reason
Of course
Chant my name
Pretend it's funny
Remember the number of minutes
I spend with you
The number of nicknames
I keep giving you
Keep it secret, shh
Write down the dates
When we met
When I kissed you first
The first argument
The firsts, the seconds, the last
Password protected
Keep the receipts
Be nonchalant
An even tone
A poker face
Steady breaths
I'm not bored with all that you are
Worship me with all that you have
Never let me know
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