It's in the way his fingertips brush against my skin so gently it's like he thinks i would shatter into a thousand tiny pieces if he pressed any harder.
its in the way he kisses my forehead and whispers so softly into my ear that he loves me.
its in the way he holds me to his chest so i can hear his heart beating so steady and true.
its in the way that one, elated smile manages to creep across his face when i snort as i laugh.
its in the way i get weak in the knees when he kisses me with such passion i feel as though Scarlett and Rhett are going to show up at any moment.
its in the way his eyes meet mine from across the room and give me a shiver down my spine.
its in the way he says 'i love you' and i can feel my soul swell with joy.
its the sincerity
the love
wes.
