Love how you would hold and squeeze my hand tightly and put it close to your heart.
Love how excited you would look whenever you bring up our first date, mimicking how shy I was and the way you first held my hand, and how I later on fumbled when you try to lock fingers with me.
Love how gently you would say "Everything will be fine" when I was upset and how you will wipe off my tears and try to put a smile back on my face.
Love how you would do silly things (even in public) just to see me smile.
Love how you would remember the things that I don't like you to do and you never repeated them again.
Love how nicely and carefully you kept all my letters and notes that I have written for you.
Love how you would make the effort to go get movie tickets earlier when you predicted that I would be late for our dates.
Love how you would enjoy watching me enjoy the food you cooked for us.
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And the list never ends.
I don't know that love could actually be such a great thing.
Yes, I have always thought that being in love is beautiful.
But after being in love with you, love seems an even greater and more beautiful thing.
It is also so overwhelming to feel your love at all times that I can't help but tear (out of being too touched) whenever I thought of how much you love me.
To be loved by you, is the best thing that ever happened to me in my whole life.
So sorry for always "surprising" you whenever I start crying in public.
But it's because I am always so overwhelmed by your gestures, even the most little ones and I can't help but be reminded by how lucky I am to have you in my life.
Thank you for just simply being here!
And for everything else you did for me, sacrifices, efforts, etc.
I appreciate very much every single thing you did for me.
I love you!
这辈子再也找不到比你更爱我,还有我会更爱的人。