You danced barefooted across trial rooms; smiling at your reflection in each mirror... pausing every few minutes to squeeze my hand or run your fingers through my hair.
You made goofy faces just so that I would smile.
You sang those Hindi songs, even though you have no idea what the words mean, just because I like them.
You are so happy.
I can see the happiness shining in your smiles.
I can see the love twinkling in your eyes.
I don’t deserve your love, you know.