I don’t just love you. I love ALL of you.
I love the perfection of your imperfections.
I love how your hair can sometimes get messy. I love your eyes. Your smile and how it makes your eyes more beautiful. I love your flaws. And your not so “macho” body. Your lips, how you talk and laugh that makes them everything seem better.
And how it makes you happy when your cravings are satisfied. And how you show that you are, indeed, happy,
I love how you treat yourself. How much you hate it when you are not able to take a bath before going to sleep. I love how you want me to take care of myself too.
I love how appreciative you are.
I love our small talks. Things like advertising, how much you eat, where to eat next, and suddenly, advertising again. I love how we talk about life. I love how I learn from you as much as you learn from me.