[quick disclaimer....in true practical magic fashion, I'm writing about someone who doesn't exist but if they did i would love them...you get what i mean if you have seen the film.]
He would kiss me on the end of my nose when saying goodbye;
his smile would start at the corner of his mouth and spread like wild fire until i was warm just from looking at him;
when i am sad, he would kiss on top of my head ad whisper that everything would be OK;
he would hold my hand and stroke my wrist when we talk;
he won't back down in an argument if he really believes in something;
he would never harm me or others intentionally;
he would know exactly what i want just by looking into my eyes;
he would be taller than me so that my head rest against his shoulder when we hug;
when he laughs, he would throw his head back a little and his eyes will light up;
when he is sad he would tell me;
he would make feel special to him just with one look;
he would be polite and chivalrous;
he would call me princess and laugh when i was acting like a spoiled child;
he would not always give into me...only sometimes;
for no reason at all he would buy me a flower;
his career would be important to him but not as important as family;
he would plan things out like trips to the seaside;
he would never refer to any part of me as fat, squishy or pudgy but as cute and perfect;
he would help me whenever i need him to;
he would support me and defend me;
he would be strong enough to make feel safe but sensitive so i don't feel threatened by him;
he would get along with my family and friends;
he would love my random mood swings and short temper, finding them amusing and adorable rather than annoying;
he would never betray me;
he would love the theater;
sometimes he would sing songs whilst cooking breakfast;
he looks amazing in any clothing but does tend to wear smart casual;
rugby would be his preferred sport;
he would love every inch of me and i of him;
he would want the same future as me;
he would love photography;
he would not do anything ridiculous, mean or disgusting;
cooking is a pleasure of his;
he would love kids and be the best dad;
he would grow old with me, seeing past the wrinkled skin and dimming eyes and still love me;
He would be everything i could ever wish for and more, holding all virtues i cannot obtain such as patience and good temperament, its these things, this list, that makes him so unreal as i know no-one this good would ever love me this much.
