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So you asked me why I love you?
The real answer is ...

The way you look at me, you make me seem like the only girl in the world.
The way you wink, it's so so cute.
The way you make me laugh, even when I'm so angry at you.
The way you say my name, it's beautiful, don't you ever change.
The way you compliment me, every time you see me. 
The way you make me so so safe, when you're around.
The way you sing to me, every night.
The way you give me big hugs, when I'm cold.
The way you ask me to dance, but I only give you a twirl.
The way you smile, I have never met anyone else so amazing.
The way you swear, only in good situations.
The way you always have a good opinion, about all my songs.
The way you love my family, as much as I do.
The way you give me and only me your love, unconditionally.
The way you are so understanding, even when I'm not.
The way you forgive me, eventually.
The way you manage to live with my moods, each and every day.
The way you never pressure me into anything, I'm not ready for.
The way you understand me sometimes, when others don't.
The way you always let me sook to you, when the problem isn't about you.
The way you let me cry my eyes out, when I get hurt.
The way you talk about our future, like we're old people.
The way you know how to turn every bad situation, into a good one.
The way you leave me happy, when going to sleep.
The way you tell me how much you love me, every single day.
The way you can make my day, with just spending time with me.
The way you introduce me to your friends, as your girlfriend.
The way you bitch about other girls, it makes me feel better about myself.
The way you make yourself the centre of attention, whenever and wherever we go.
The way you love Taylor Swift and the Hannah Montana movie, as much as I do.

Hey Tony, I can give you 101 reasons why I love you so much, 
but I think you have a fair idea by now. 



Out of all the girls tossing rocks at your window.
I'll be there, even when it's cold.




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