"Why do you always wanted to see my eyes?" I ask.
He only smiles mildly, but his greens still twinkle madly.
"Because whenever I look into them, I know for sure that you're real you," He claims.
I match his faint smile.
Of course! I'm real," I exclaim.
"Babe. I'm so glad. I didn't tell you how beautiful you look," He pecks my lips and keeps swaying us gently.
"As I thought it, but my beautiful wife has renders me stupid every time whenever I lay my eyes on her. It's like I'm looking at her for the first time all over again," He searches my eyes and sighs.
"Really?" I ask.
"Yes, my babe. Do you know that you always keep my heart beating? It's ticking every second of the time and just only for you." He said.
I look at him. Now I understand.
"So it's just for me?" I move my hands to the back of his head and relish the feel of his hair in between of my fingers.
