I love.
I love how the keys on the keyboard get a little shiny patch on them where they're constantly pressed.
I love the sound of rain hitting the window.
I love waking up and just lying still, listening.
I love sitting in silence on a grassy verge with you.
I love watching cigarette butts explode when they're thrown out of a car.
I love being pressed against cold metal by thousands of sweaty strangers, staring up at people who live for this too.
I love finding things from your childhood and realising everything was so much cooler when you don't know any better.
I love hearing new bands and feeling like you've loved them just as long as the bands you've known for years.
I love seeing men with their little children, and being patient and loving.
I love speeding down a hill on my BMX, the wind rushing through my hair and stinging my eyes.
I love action films that have romance as a sub story.
I love watching a film that you love but haven't seen for years, and discovering all your favourite things about it all over again.
I love doing the same with books.
I love the smell of comic book stores.
I love the feel of getting into a cold bed after a long day, and feeling the aches dissipate.
I love the feel after you let your hair down after being in a high ponytail.
I love the feel of falling, and the knowledge that anything can happen once you hit the ground.
I love standing outside my house at stupid o'clock in the morning, and feeling like I'm the only person in the whole world.
I love laying on my trampoline and staring up at the stars.
I love looking for something and finding something you thought you'd lost and you're so happy you forget what you were looking for in the first place.
I love Billy Corgan's mouth.
I love it when a drawing comes out exactly how I want it to.
I love acoustic songs.
I love how much self control I have.
I love knowing that I was strong enough to help myself get off drugs and alcohol, it's something I can be proud of.
I love that my friends stood by me the whole time and held my hand, even though they couldn't do it themselves. None of them are around anymore.
I love knowing I have a portfolio that could get me into any art college, and no one will ever see it.
I love watching my cat sleeping.
I love the scottish accent.
I love reading the dictionary.
I love that my rat makes me feel sleepy when he sniffs my ears and face.
I love black and white photographs.
I love that two of the people who love me most live on opposite sides of the world, so I can't push them away.
I love it when a bands new album is better than you expected, and still sounds like the band you know and love.
I love it when it doesn't sound like them at all, and is still wonderful.
I love anything that has no possibility of realism.
I love hope.
I love that Eighteen Visions' 'Let Go' just came on, and it made me cry for no reason.
I love that I could go on forever, but I'm going to stop now.
Tell me what you love.