I love running my hands through your hair and watch you strip away all guards against me. I love smothering your cheeks with kisses with you feigning and complaining that I'm saliverating your face, when we both know you secretly savour every peck. I love the way you chase me even though I'm the one who took the walk away. I love you picking food off the menu for me because you know what I love eating, in precise details. You make me love you more when you accept me for squandering money on food.

I guess I just love you. Only your love defeats all flaws I possess. Only you, baby.