I get jealous and scared. I get jealous because I don’t want anyone to realize how amazing you are, how cute your smile is, how amazing your hugs feel, having your arms wrapped around me. I get scared because if someone ever does realize how amazing you are then they would want to take you away from me. They would want you, they’d want your hugs, to see you smile, hear your laugh and they’d also want.. your kisses. I wouldn’t want them to kiss you because I know how good your kisses are.