Ladder

He's got blue eyes that are darker than mine and his smile shakes my knees for awhile. What I like most about him: he's the perfect height when I stand next to him. I don't know what it is about me that he likes, but he does though; and lucky for me there's a ladder to his window. He's not scared of the word love, said it was invented for us and I believe it too. God. His eyes are so blue. He says I make his hands shake, but he's too embarassed to explain so I don't ask but I do know that... He can climb tall trees and my windows never really closed, and lucky for me there's a ladder to his window.