I like how you were made for me to hug.  So that my arms wrap around your shoulders and I can breathe you in.  I like how when you smile, it shows in your eyes and across your face, not just your mouth.  I love how when you smoke, you hold it in your mouth and puff out your cheeks.  I like how you scruffle your hair around after you've had a shower.  I like the way you walk, it makes me smile.  I love the way you look when you sleep.  Like nothing in the world could harm you.  I like how I love you from you, makes me blissfully unaware I'm dead inside.  I like how you are with you nephews.  I like the fact you care about them.  I like how you get angry and ignore me.  You have that face and you refuse to look at me.  It breaks me, but I like it.  I like how I feel inside when I look into your eyes, how that one gaze can hold me together.  I like how seeing you, makes my day, every time.  I like how I never know what I'm supposed to do when your hurting.  Because you're always so strong.  I like the way I get angry when someone puts you down.  I like how, if I could call one person on my deathbed, I would call you, in a heartbeat.  I will always be here, no matter how much it hurts.  Because it does hurt.  But you are worth every second.

You asked why I love you.
Now you know.
And that's just some of it.