I don’t know

I do indeed have a few words to say

I haven't told you these things

I don't know that I love you

but I love the way your laugh washes over my ears

I love the stupid little noises you make

when you're listening

I love your jokes and your seriousness

I love your passion for the things you love

I don't know that I love you

but I love the things you do and the way you exist

and that's okay with me