I love his smile. I love his chinky eyes. I love how his nose is way smaller than mines. I love the fact our hair colors match. I love his face. I love hugging him. I love kissing him. I love making out with him. I love cuddling with him. I love it when he massages me if I’m stressed. I love how he sticks with me even if I put on an ugly attitude towards him. I love how annoying he is when he talks about his light shows. I love that I can be my complete self around him. I love how I can be ugly and lazy around him. I love waking up to him and smelling his ugly breath. I love watching movies with him. I love having new adventures with him. I love partying with him. I love that he’s taller than me. I love his skinny body. I love his non-exsistent abs. I love his weird feet. I love his abnormal belly button. I HATE how he has diabetes. I love that I’m his girlfriend. I love taking care of him when he doesn’t feel good. I love that whenever we fight, we get through with it and tells me that he loves me. I love that he’s my longest relationship and I love how we’re still going strong. I love that we’re both young musicians. I love that whenever we talk about Hawaii, he goes and tells a long ass novel about Hawaii, lol. I love that he gets along with my family. I love how he is the god father to Liam. I love sharing secrets with him. I love how he is the most weirdest, perverted dick head ever. I love it when he serenades me. I love talking about the future with him. I love him for him. I love everything about him. I love that we’re still committed to each other for almost 2 1/2 years. I hope the best for us. I love him very much and I love that he makes me happy.