I want to be... I want to be... I want to be the girl he runs to when he's hurt, when he's sad, when he's tired of everything, even when he's angry. I just want to be her. I talk to him whenever I can and admire even the smallest thing. I want him to admire the smallest things about me.
I want him to associate me with something like a feeling or an item, the sunset or the woods. His favorite video game or his favorite book.
Something that makes him happy, joyful. I want to be that thing for him.