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.
