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I love the way he says my name
I love the way he calls me hun,
I love the way everything was exactly like it was before
I love that he wont let her in between us anymore
I love the fact that he's realized what's important, and it's not her.
I love our "sorrie" game [which I kick his ass in]
I love how he kids around and makes fun of me
I love the way he wants to know everything I'm willing to tell, without prying
I love how innocent our relationship has become
I love that I'm so vulnerable to him, and I don't care
I love how he can be so racist, yet he's brown
I love that I can make fun of him and I know I'll hear his cute laugh right after
I love that he came back..
I love that he didn't forget about me
I love that he calls me everyday
I love that we talk for at least 2 hours a day and we still find shit to talk about
I love that it's been this way for 2 years and neither of us ever tire of each other
I love the way he makes me feel
I love that he makes me feel the way Jeff did even when I was convinced it was impossible
I love my brown Bob Marley :)