It’s the way you love them. 
It’s the way the sun shines on your cheeks while you stand over the plateaus in the high desert. 
It’s the way you run your best friends hair between your fingers, laughing at an inside joke no one else would get. 
It’s the way you look into their eyes and remember every moment you’ve ever had leading up to this very split second.
It’s the way you release your inner child and frolic through a field laughing so hard your stomach hurts. 
It’s the way you hold them as the sunsets and whisper the most tender things only they can hear into their ear. 
It’s the way you love them.