You. You're there when I'm happy, you're there when I'm sad. You're there when I'm rowdy, you're there when I'm mad. You're always there with a soft word, a hug, whatever it takes until you're sure I feel better. You'll sit and listen for hours on end, or you'll talk and talk if it's what I need in that moment. Sometimes well have whole conversations just with movements, and that gives me the best feeling. You have this ability to melt me with a few words, give my stomach butterflies - the best kind. Maybe I'm just deprived, but you make me feel important, needed, wanted, worth something. I just wanted you to know...
I love you.
