the way.

It’s the way you threw your jacket on me when it’s raining.
It’s the way you grabbed at my backneck when I punch your back.
It’s the way you held my hand when no one is watching us.
It’s the way you pinched my cheek when I smile at you.
It’s the way you put my head on your shoulder when our conversation got heavy.
It’s the way you sniffed my hair when it still wet.