I love big sweaters in winter.
They are like wearing a big hug.
This is the way you make my heart feel whenever you are near.
When you look at me when I'm going on about some random thing, enamored and overjoyed to see me passionate, it makes melt younger stop in its tracks.
Those faces you make to get me to laugh when you know I'm overthinking things. I swear many have tried this tactic but only you have made it work.
Your gentle kindness was a sweet shock, something I never realized I lacked until you gave it so freely.
The way you play along with my jokes gets me every time, not many can match my crazy.
How you listen with authenticity as I speak of my past, my hurts, my hopes, my dreams; not many would stick around after all that and beg to hear more.
You are like something out of a dream. I still wonder some days if you exist.
How could I be so unbelievably lucky to have such a creature in my life that makes me feel so warm and fuzzy.