I love how you smile in the morning in your sleep when I kiss you on your cheeks/forehead/nose to wake you up.
I love the way you tuck your arm under my neck and let me cuddle into my corner.
I love the hugs you give me at random points through the night.
I love how cheeky you can be.
I love that you know me well enough to know when I would/would not respond to that cheekiness.
I love that you still try on days that you already know the only thing you’re gonna get is a “hey!”.
I love how you pick me up and carry me around. 
I love how you’re the first boy that’s been able to do that properly. 
I love your height and how awesome your arms/shoulders look without you even trying.
I love it even more now that you’re working out again and everything looks awesomER.
I love the massages I get while watching movies on the couch.
I love that you choose to baby me, then complain about it, then baby me some more. 
I love how you don’t put up a fight when I’m being impossible/demanding sometimes. 
I love the silly insignificant discussions we get into when you do decide to be as stubborn as me.
I love the way you calm down so predictably after that so we can make up.
I love how smart, and how much of a smart ass you are.
I love the fact that you’re independent and know how to take care of yourself. 
On the other hand, I also love how much you need my help with things like navigation and folding clothes.
I love that you enjoy partying and don’t plan to get old and boring anytime soon (if ever). 
I love how you sweat so much that there’s always space to dance around you at raves.
I don’t know if it’s coz you aren’t hairy, or you’re chinese, or just unique, but I love how after all of that, you still don’t have a smell/scent. 
I love that you are, but aren’t really chinese at the same time.
I love all our similarities and differences.
I love how crazy we are; as individuals and as a pair.
The way we somehow seem to just get each other only cements the fact that we’re meant to be.
I could add so many more things to the list, coz I really do just love you that much.
I also know how lucky I am too, now that I have you in my corner fighting for me, supporting me and loving me unconditionally.

Never have I felt accepted, just being the person I actually am.
All the good, and more importantly, all the ugly. 

So here’s my promise to you.
I will (now and always), hold your hand through life’s journey and not give up, no matter how challenging it gets. Not without a fight, remember? 
The girl you’re gonna marry someday.

2 thoughts on “Why I LOVE YOU.

  1. sgrmse. says:

    almost made me cry :')))) TOO BEAUTIFUL.

  2. Henry Tan says:

    sweet! ;)

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