the reason for loving you.

When people come into contact with me they notice the obvious appearance of a blonde hair, blue eyed girl, a fair complexion with a great big smile. Then when they look further they come across the undeniable large ring I have on my left hand and ask the common questions of "whens the big day?" or "what does your fiancee do?" or "how did he do it?". But out of all the questions that I get asked, my favorite is "Your so young, why do you want to rush getting married?". After pausing so many times and trying to make this person standing in front of me understand, I simply say, "You just have to meet him."
What is love but an expression expressed through actions?
Does he give me everything I want, no. But he gives me everything I need: a loving embrace when I cry, a comic joke when I need a good laugh and two ears that listen to every possible complaint I have after a hard day at work. He opens doors for me, buys me flowers randomly and has them delivered to work on the exact days that I need them, has hands that fit the spaces in between my fingers perfectly, and kisses that make my heart melt.
He has a hankie for every tear that I shed, has a special smile for every different kind of joy he feels, has a glimmer in his eye that he shares only with me. He has the right words at the right time, the sense enough to let me win even though I completely wrong, and a theme song everyday that he sings for me.
He's the only one that I want to fall asleep with at nite, and the first person I want to greet in the morning. Why would I want to "live life" when the person that make my life worth while isn't there to share it with me?
Simply said, "You just have to meet him" and as cliche as it sounds he's the reason for that big smile on my face. :)