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what I love is...

His Smile His eyes His laugh His voice His hands His protective arms His hugs His Kiss His Sarcasm The way he strokes my cheek The way he plays with my hair The way he just watches me The way he holds me when I’m scared The way he holds my hand as we walk or are driving His enthusiasm The look he gives me when he just wakes up The way he just cuddles me The softness in his eyes when he’s worried about me The way he worries about me The way he tells me everything The way he kisses me to shut me up The way his hand always finds mine The gentleness of his touch The way he cares for me The way he don’t care how hyper or crazy I am The way he kisses my neck The way he looks when he is standing on the doorstep The way he never wants to say goodbye The way he always finds time for one more kiss The way he plays with my kids The way he misses me The way he takes such good care of me when I am not feeling well The way he lets me know just how much I mean to him The way he knows just the right t