Michael had the ability to look at you and make you feel as though you were the only woman in the world. His eyes watched you as if you were some rare creature or a beautiful jewel that needed to be protected.

He had this way, when you locked eyes with him, of calming you to your very core. Like everything slowed and it was just you and him. Like all the running, and all of the fear didn't even exist.

He had a way, without using words, of filling you with a sense of safety and love. Whether it was just a look or how he instantly drew you into his arms, you felt loved and protected.

Michael didn't need to make speeches to you, he didn't need to make grand gestures or even lie to you about how things were.  His looks, his actions and his touch spoke volumes.