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Everything he does makes my heart flutter.
The way his nose wrinkles when his coffee is too sweet is worth its weight in vines. His laugh could be all I’d ever hear until I died and the only thing I’d miss would be his voice. If he hated me and never wanted to see me again, I’d play it cool because I want him to be happy; But I don’t think I’d ever find anyone that warms up my heart like he does. He’s got these crazy indigo eyes that are deeper than the galaxy, and if he tipped his head, there would be a city inside. Every twitch seems to leave the second he is wrapped in my arms, or my coat, or me, and I’m his favorite coffee nook, even if he’s taller than me. I didn’t find out until seventh grade that my shirts were disappearing because he couldn’t sleep if he couldn’t smell me. We fight sometimes, it’s not totally uncommon, but we always end up hugging (or kissing) it out.
Tweek Tweak, with all his quirks and imperfections, makes me the happiest guy that ever lived. I wish I knew how to tell him.