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Do you think I hate it when you’re mad at me?

I just love your face that way—those dancing eyebrows.

Do you think I can’t sleep when you snore at night?

Even nonstop, all night long—

It just makes me feel secure, knowing you’re next to me.

Or do you think this narrow bed isn’t enough for us?

I keep touching your hairy body, feeling your heartbeat.

Do you think I’m afraid when you’re gone?

I just know you’ll be back again, and I’ll kiss you harder.

Do you think I don’t want you to eat too much?

You’d better eat more, so I may have more of your atoms to hug.

More Chipotle, more Popeyes, more pudding… summer comes.

Do you think you’ll melt in my hands?

I’ll love you more, more and more—

It’ll drip into my heart. Will I love somebody else?

Not the same way I love you. Not even sure I’ll be able to love someone else.

Do you think your head is too big? Yes, it is!

Your goofy face, the way you laugh, the way you talk in your dreams…

You said you love me from your lungs, that you love me like water in the desert.

I’ll love you more, more and more—

I’ll dream of our stone-made house, the cat, the dog, and the cow.

I’ll dream of the wind coming into our kitchen, smoothly passing through the curtain in Tuscany

(Do you think I hate it when you’re mad at me?)

(I’ll love you more, more and more)

(I’ll love you more, more and more)