Every time I look at him his smile catches all my thoughts.
He has a strange way of making me laugh, reflect or talk, other times of making me annoyed by childish things.
He has a mole right in his mouth, and many others in his body, so small. I want to kiss each one every time.
He is my best friend, my confidant, my accomplice, my light.
He and I.
I will do my best to stamp millions of smiles like this one.
Let's walk together. Be us, together.