And I’ve always been told I’m bad at relationships… I took a chance on you. The chance of losing my best friend. My weirdo. My loser. My control freak… It hasn’t been long at all but now you make me smile for no reason and laugh at nothing. Able to feel happy when really before I always felt alone. You’re there for me when I need you even when I say I don’t. It’s going to sound stupid, that’s inevitable, but you are what I’ve always told myself I needed when I was younger, what I’ve told myself would be perfect for me. I Love You… Period. End of sentence… Because I love everything about you, I noticed that I always have. And I always will.