You are constantly sacrificing for my happiness. You want to get me gifts, even work hard to pay for them and give me what I want, despite the fact that I make enough money to buy these things for myself. You coddle me and respond accordingly to my feelings. You hold me when I am sad, laugh with me when I am glad. You even try to cheer me up when I'm in one of my moods.
Why do you love me so much? No matter how I am, what I do, you still display this undying love that I almost feel unworthy of. I love you so, so much. I just wish I could be good enough, what you truly deserve.
Each and every day I am so very thankful you give me the time of day.
I love you, I love you--- a million times, I love you.