You're perfect, you love me for me.

You even love the way I fall asleep with my mouth open and drool on the pillow, and even snore a little sometimes.

You even love the way I hate the world until I have my moring cappucino, and have coffee breath.

You even love the way I cuss when I trip or hit my foot on something.

You even love the way I sing off key show tunes in the shower when you're still asleep.

You love the way I look when I wake up, and the way I hate bugs.

You love the way I eat with my fork, turned inwards and holding it like a pencil, when everyone else laughs.

You love the way I walk, even though I trip on highheels and sit with my legs spread when I wear a short skirt.

You love the way I write, and won't talk to anyone until I'm finished.

You love hearing my poems especially when they're about you.

You love me the way I am. You love the way I usually forget to paint all of my fingernails.

You even love the way I can burp the alphabet..all the way to "E" and then laugh about it.

You love the way I dance, not caring what anyone else thought or said.

You even love the way I laugh at the stupid things, like the punchline of a stupid joke.

You even love the way I drag you to the store at midnight to buy some Skittles and a half pint of vanilla milk.

You love the way I complain about the small things, like how commercials last longer than the movies do.

You love the way I don't care what other people think about our relationship.

You love the way that I'm never embarrassed about the way the world is.

You love the way I always burn your toast in the mornings, and you even still kiss me goodbye when I haven't brushed my teeth.

You love the way my hands shake when I'm nervous and the way I love thunderstorms.

You even love how I brush my teeth while I do the laundry, you always did say I was multi-talented.

You love everything about me, and it completes both of us.

And the best part about it is, you love the way I love everything about you.