The way you do the things you do

You have these strange habits, of doing the things the way you do. The way you put your left hand on your hip, when you brush your teeth. Or how your left hand rests on your chest when you shave. The wash cloth you put on your eyes, when you take a relaxing bath. The bottle of water on your night stand, although you don't drink it. Coming down the stairs backwards, like your mother taught you. Rocking back and forth on a chair, whenever you're reflecting on something that is important to you. Rolling over in bed before you fall asleep..

Those habits of yours can really irritate me at times. But I would miss them if you would give up on them. Because you wouldn't be you any more. And I like you, for who you are. You and the way you do the things you do..