
I love you for who you are. I look at you. You’re far from perfection, and yet you’re all that I see. You’re wonderful in so many ways. The way wrinkles form around your eyes whenever you smile. The way you make faces at me like you’re some kind of lunatic. The way you always ask for my help in getting things done like a helpless child or a spoiled brat. The way you make me laugh more than any other person can, and the way you make me smile so big I literally feel my facial muscles at work. :) All these things make you you, and you know what? By being you, I become me. And because of that, I don’t feel so lost anymore. i ℒℴ⋎℮ ⋎ℴu!