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I love the way you’d look me in the eye and say you love me,

And the way I’d catch you staring at me absentmindedly,

Or the way you always seem to know when I am cold,

And you’d hold both my hands to keep them warm.

I love the way you smile and irritate the hell out of me,

Because without your annoying presence I wouldn’t be complete;

I enjoy every single moment we breathe the same air

Than this distance we now share.

I love the way you’d slip your arms around my torso from behind,

And the way you’d kiss my hair dearly every time.

I’d turn around and wrap my arms around your shoulders,

And right there, I’d see all the reasons why I could never forget you.