her smile is crooked. you see when she was younger she ran into the corner of a table and gave herself a dimple. she is extremely self conscious about it, but like most things about her, i love it. her nose scrunches when she is laughing really hard about something. she has a giggle, and no its not a cute little giggle you image of a little girl but more like a smile. her smile. the things i would do to see that smile. to bring it to her face. the joy is evident. it is contagious. when i am with her i cannot help but smile. its like when you see someone try not to smile, and maybe they do for a moment but then they break and the biggest smile in the world crosses their face, yeah that is me when i'm with her. i could sit there for hours next to her, doing nothing other than sitting and talking, or just sitting in silence. i could fall asleep to the sound of her breathing. i could love her forever.