The way you laughed
The way you smelled
The blueness of your eyes
The way your touch
Could make me melt
And let down my disguise
The way I felt
As if a child
All lost in dreams of love
The way your smile
Was my one goal
It’s what dreams are made of
The way you slept
The way you sang
The way you talked with me
For hours on end
Of nothing but
Our fears and all our dreams
The way you cuddled
Close at night
The way you held my hand
The way you tucked
Your kids in bed
Made you a model man
The way you loved
To take in life
And cherish memories
The way you Feared
Our God above
Made you a saint to me
With all the things
That we’ve been through
The things that stand out most
Are all the reasons
It will always
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