Love makes you see the beautiful things in people.

The most beautiful things about my love is,

His crooked smile when I say something stupid.

His nose creases when he pulls faces to make me smile.

His soft lips when he kisses me.

His soft features while he sleeps.

I’ve never noticed such features on anything but my love. Most likely because I have never loved another as I love him.

He is my lover and I am his.

I hope to be his forever.