I'm in love with you. You're jokes, you're awkwardness. The way you try to talk in different accents, but fail at it. When I hear you laugh it makes me laugh and I smile like an idiot and I can't keep myself from smiling. When i'm trying my hardest to stay mad you always find a way to make me laugh and smile and I hate it. But honestly if you didn't I would probably not be as happy as I am when i'm talking to you.