I love it when he laughs.
I love it that he is unpredictable.
I love it that he has his own style.
I love it that he agrees to my crazy idea.
I love it when he knows things I don’t know.
I love it when he speaks, I can’t help but listening to his every word.
I love it when I am with him, I don’t need to be someone else I’m not.
I love it that he shows me I am still capable of loving someone.
I love the way he calls my name over and over again.
I love the way he brightens up my day.
I love the way he sees the world.
I love the way he cares for me.
And I hope he realizes,
that I do love him.