He liked the way She saw the world, through eyes like the ocean and a heart that burned like the sun. He liked how She would sit looking out the window, as if She was a million miles away. Sometimes it terrified Him, because He wondered if She wanted to leave Him and all that they had. He would leave it all for Her, traveling those millions of miles, just as long as Her hand was in His.
She liked the way He looked at Her, as if She was the only thing worth looking at. She liked the way He played with His hair when He was deep in thought, making a mess of His already out of control hair. She felt safe when with Him, and when She stared out into the grand and big world, She thought only of adventures with Him.
They loved each other, and the world was in awe of it. For it was a beautiful rarity, to have a companion to share life with.