Thank you.
Thank you for showing me how to love life again.
And love my inner soul once more.
you’ve been my best pal since eighth grade and I’m nineteen and you’re twenty going on twenty one. You and I have been through trials and tribulations of our own but we always knew when to run back to one another.
After my engagement I promised myself I wouldn’t fall for anyone at least a year.
Little did I know, you, my pal swooped me away with just one kiss.
you opened me up again. You saved me from my broken mindset.
It amazes me how we just fit. Even laying on the couch, hold hands, or just smoking … we fit.
I look forward to each day because its a guessing game to whether or not I can kiss you. And when I do kiss you, the would stops. No noise, no worries, no thoughts, no today, and no tomorrow. Then we stop and the weld starts again. And I don’t like it. I can live with it,I just don’t like it.
I’m head over heels for you. And i know, if we let ourselves, we could live happily ever after.

Just don’t hurt me. And just don’t play games. You’re my best friend. That’ll never change.