I realized that I haven't really been quite honest with myself about some things. I want to talk to you, enjoy your presence and just be there with you. Everyone comes to that certain light at the end of that dark lifeless tunnel that we all dread but have been through before or maybe somehow you'll be entering it very very soon, and although you have made me so proud, happy to call you mine; you also have a great tendency to fuck with my feelings. I'm not trying to be funny or relatable I'm being blunt. You mess me up because I care so much about you. Imagine jumping into the inevitable with you. I want you to understand that you have changed me, the things that used to personify me no longer due, the bad habits of overthinking, my anxiousness to things that shouldn't be overwhelming at all. Not only you but you're other half taught me the same. You may not know or think about this a lot but there are people all around the world that think about how you have moved them in ways they'd never even think of. You still do.
You
Are
Incredible
- Beth
