I can only think of one person who reads my posts. This one is for him.
You are the one person no matter how mad or upset, frustrated, tired, sad, sick, crazy, annoyed, hurt or ridiculous I am...Who makes sense of this world. I am more than thankful to the great force (whatever that may be...I'm thinking 17th Street) that brought us together. I wake up everyday amazed that you're mine. No one has ever taken such great care of me, nor stuck by my side the way that you do. You're a romantic, a believer, a lover AND a fighter. You amaze me and you make me understand why I went through everything that led me to you. Even though the past experiences leave me bitter, I've still got you to make me sweet. When I'm having a crazy day and things don't seem to be going right, I press my forehead against your chest, hear you breathe, and I know I'll be all right. There is no better way to describe you than to say you are truly the hand that grabs the back of my t shirt, just before I fall over the edge. Your care and support absolutely thrills me. I've never known I could be so deserving of anything in this world that could even come CLOSE to being you. Don't ever stop loving me, and if you do, I'll understand as long as your decision makes you happy. All I ever want is for you to be able to say I can make you happy. Whether near or apart. You make me smile till it hurts and you make me laugh till I cry. Stay with me and we'll make great things happen. I love you.