I love your smile, and I thank you for passing it onto me, even though it doesn't look as good when I wear it. I love your humour and charisma. I love how you care and how you teach me to be kind. I love you because you only want good for me and because you love me unconditionally. I know I drive you up the wall sometimes..and even just writing that I know it's still such an understatement. The truth is I'm a wreck. I'm a ball of stress and anxiousness, and I rarely make sense. But you love me, and thinking about it now, that too doesn't make sense.