You are always able to put a smile to my face, even when I’m mad. I know you like my smile which is maybe why you try so hard, but I do wonder if you actually like my smile, or like the fact that you made me smile. Perhaps it is both – which isn’t a bad thing on my mind. You’ve showed me that fun exists even when times are at its toughest. Sometimes this is bad though because I tend to lose track of my schedule. Your presence itself can comfort me even when I don’t need to be. Your hug can pause the rest of the world around us and it is then, when I can see and feel your unspoken emotions. Your voice is always so soothing, often making me sleepy which I know doesn’t work to your hopes because our conversations become shorter. I try not to let your thoughtful mind and caring soul get to me, but even though I try every single time, it still wins me over.
I don’t know how you do it, but you do it well.