I’d tell him that he’s like my favorite flavor of ice cream,

sweet
addictive.
How he makes me feel like I'm riding my first roller coaster,
Up
Down,
excited and scared at the same time.

I’d tell him that if there was a slice of pizza left I wouldn't share,
But maybe
I’d give him the crust
because maybe he’s just that special.

I’d tell him all I see are his blue eyes inclosed
around glass frames.

I’d tell him that the length of his arms remind me of a giraffes
always reaching for great things.

I’d tell him that he makes me feel like the world is at a standstill
content
just like his emotions.

I’d tell him I have a passion for him as strong
as his dedication towards his computer algorithms.

Y3(s)=B9(X) (s)+Z0= I care about you

Id tell him that the distance doesn't bother me.
I’d tell him that our distance isn't measured in miles,
257.8 is just a number.
257.8 is the percent of how much I care.