One day, he is going to know

One day, he is going to know.
He will know your birthday, your middle name, where you were born, your start sign, and your parents,s names.
He will know how old you were when you learned to ride a bike, how your grandparents passed away and how many pets you have had.
He will know your eye color, your scars, your freckles, your laugh lines, and your birth marks.
He will know your favorite book, movie, candy, food , pair of shoes, color and song.
He is going to know why you are wake at 5am most nights, where you were when you realized you would lost good friend, why you picked up the razor, and how you managed to put it down before things went too far.
He is going to know your dreams, your fears, your wishes and your worries.
He is going to know about your first break, your dream wedding, and your problems with your parents.
He will know your strengths, weaknesses, laziness, energy and your mixed emotions.
He will know your bad habits, your mannerisms, your stroppy pout, your facial expressions and your laugh like it is his favorite song.
The way you chew, drink,walk,sleep.fidget, and kiss. He is going to know how you fell without you telling him, and that you are crying without shedding tears.
He is going to know all of it.
You from top to bottom, and inside out.
From learning, from sharing, from listening, from watching.
He is going to know every single thing that is to know, and you know what else?
He is still going to love you.