[Music] [Music] I love my husband and I know he loves me it's there everywhere I look from the moment I wake to his sleep soft and smile and his fingertips tracing my jawline to the post-its he leaves around the house when he's at work silly sweet notes that make me smile it's in the texts that he says he always thinks of me the solid warmth of his arms when he comes home in a tenderness in his eyes the little presents he brings home earrings hair clips once even a bracelets of pearls glowing like the moon I never thought I'll find someone like him someone who never shouts or who doesn't leave bruises who doesn't mind if the house isn't spotless or if I've put on five pounds he doesn't call me useless or go through my phone when I'm asleep searching for evidence that I'm having an affair with every man I've ever met oh he's not perfect I know I've seen the lipstick smudges on his shirt the fading scratches on his skin once even a bite mark I know there's some things I just can't give him but he makes what we have all the more special they'll never be the woman who shares his life who's waiting for him at home who he can't live without the one he admits he's always thinking of whenever he's with him I know they're nothing to him really so when he comes home late worn out and sweat-drenched I kiss him below and put his clothes in the washing machine while he showers away the grime make sure the dinners hot and ready for him sympathize with the stories about his awful boss his lunch who set out his clothing for tomorrow find a space for the silver necklace in his collection take off the laundry and make sure the bloodstains are gone from his favorite chirp make sure the bins are put out before they start to smell and when he holds me in his arms each night I am so thankful to be the one he chooses to share his life with [Music] you