I love him. I love the way he fits so perfectly into my side when we cuddle. I love the way he sings in the car. It always sounds like an angel singing. I love the way he plays his feminine and masc side. I love the way he isn't afraid to break gender barrier.
I love the way how he isn't afraid of doing what he wants even though people tell him no. I love how brave he is. I love the way he inspires others to be the best they can be and helps them accept themselves. I love the way he cuddles up with me when he's sleeping in my bed(Watching old reruns of FRIENDS). I love the way he speaks up for what he believes in, and stands up for what's right.
I love how fashion crazy he is. I love the fact that even though he has 20 million article of clothing he still wears mine most of the time. I love that he goes pantless most of the time. I love that he's so bold and ambitious with his fashion statement, and doesn't let anyone who tells him"Oh those are for girls. You shouldn't wear that" tear him down. I love how he teaches self love and acceptence. I love his kind-heartedness. I love his sassiness. I love everything about him.
I love him
