These are the ways

The way he says my name,
Awakes me from a long lost dream.

The way he unexpectedly glances at me,
With those soft lost eyes.

The way he uses sarcasm and big complicated words every time he speaks,
Always makes me think one or twice about what he’s actually trying to say.

The way he smiles, and the way he sweetly talks,

These are the ways I love him best

The way he makes me over-think the obvious,
It opens up my simple thinking mind.

The way he gently holds me in his arms,
It gives me a warm secure feeling inside.

The way he showed me completely different meaning in life,
It completely opened up my blinded eyes.

The way he makes me laugh, and the way he brought some happiness in my life,
These are the ways he makes me love me best.

The way we unexpectedly stay up on the phone till dawn breaks,
Only stopping when one finally starts to fall asleep.

The way we both laugh at each other most of the time,
Usually because someone did something retarded.

The way we always jokingly argue,
Sometimes I lode because supposedly he’s smarter than me

The way we care and the way we cuddle,

These are the ways that I love us best