I don’t just love you……..

I love the way you speak,

the way you see the world,
your thoughts, your dreams, the little truths you don’t even realise you show.
your smile—
that little dimple slips on your face when you grin.

I love your walk,

your silliness,

your thoughts,

your awkwardness,

your stillness,

your anger,

your care,

your irritation.

I love the way you help others,
the way you notice things others don’t.

I don’t just love you.
I love everything you do—
the pieces you hide, the ones you give freely.

And I love the version of myself that see all of this,
that notices,
that feels deeply.

I see every detail,
and I love wanting more of it.

I don’t just love you.
I love all of you,
with all of me.