I love the way you make my sandwiches slightly different each day.
I love the way you appreciate how I microwave your rice pudding.
I love the way you send me daft little text messages while I'm walking to work, because you know I'll be missing you already.
I love the way you smile when I tell you excitedly that I've reached the next level in Tony Hawk's, even though you know and I know I'm really too old to be playing skating games.
I love the way we shout at the idiots on TV who don't listen to Sarah Beeny on Property Ladder.
I love the way you hardly ever make me a cup of tea, but when you do, it's done with such care and attention.
I love the way you patiently wait for me to decide it's time for a haircut, even though I've needed one for months.
I love the way you say I'm the best back-rubber in the world!
I love the way¦
You are you
And you let me be me
And if the world don't like it¦