I remember:

when we would sing duets in the car, no matter how badly.
when you'd hold my hand while driving, even though you drive a stickshift car.
when you'd squeeze my hand three times just to tell me that you love me.
when you'd hold my hand and kiss it while driving
when you'd touch my chin then touch my nose while looking at my face. 
when you'd brush my hair from my face.
when we went out those few times you would hold back from drinking just so you would be okay to take care of me.
when you held my hair back while I threw up in the toilet that one time I got really drunk.
when you'd deny hanging out with your friends just so you could stay home and skype with me.  
when you'd come to my house in the middle of the night just to surprise me.
when you surprised me with flowers (orange roses) just because I was having a terrible week.  
when we'd take showers together and when we get out you'd always dry my back for me
when you'd send me little videos of yourself throughout the day just to tell me that you love me and that you miss me. 
when you would come and pick me up every night from work. 
when we would work out together after I would get off and you would be my spotter/own personal trainer.
when you would cook breakfast, lunch and dinner for me, not allowing me to help because you knew I was clumsy and could get hurt.
when you would bbq for me knowing how much I love and rarely get bbq.
when you would call out sick from work just to spend some time with me.
when seeing each other one day a week just wasn't enough for us.
when you would call me "bunny".
when I'd call you in the middle of the night and you'd still answer me no matter how tired you are. 
when we'd be napping or sleeping next to each other, you'd always have to be touching me, as if you were afraid that I'd disappear.
when you'd tell me how much you love me over and over and over. 

I remember all of that. What's sad is that I don't think you do anymore.