I still love the way you hold me, so tight.
I still love the way you fix my scarf. (absolutely love this one)
I still love the way you brush my hair out of my face.
I still love the way you take my hand and touch it so gentle.
I still love the way your humor gets me everytime.
I still hate the way you make me feel so fragile sometimes.
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