Sometimes all I want is to head West on 20 in a car I can't afford, with a plan I don't have, just me, you, my music, and the road. — Baby Driver. It's the little things about you: how your eyes light up when you're about to use a joke you've been setting up, or how well your fingers link with mine, or how you'll randomly bounce in my lap, or how you'll spontaneously lead us into a kiss in the kitchen, or how you tuck your chin onto the top of my head when we hug. Anyways, thank you for seeing me and accepting me as I am. It means so much to me. you make me so soft. with a simple touch, look, word, smile, or trace of a feeling you make me feel like a pillow safe in your embrace. you make the future feel so hopeful.