Like the cover of a magazine

It's not why I love you, but my gosh you are just so, so absurdly beautiful.

And yet, even as you're showcasing yourself for your friends (and a bit, perhaps, for me?) you let your sense of humor shine through.

And that… that is why I love you.

(that and a million other things…)

Keep being you, my love… it's working for you.

It's working for me.

Yours. Always.