You and things about you

I was thinking of you. The way you tie your shoes. The way you rub your nose when it itches. The way you sigh when things aren’t going your way.

I like how you pause after saying “the.”

You have a wonderful way of eating cheese.

No one frowns like you.

And then there was that time that you sat all day. You told me a few times you thought of getting up. But then you said you were enjoying sitting so much that you didn’t want to ruin it.