A week before I met you I was sitting on my bathroom floor ,crying uncontrollably, thinking about how I was planning to die soon. I missed my starry eyed boy so much and I felt like I would never find love ever again. Then I got a message from the girl,that at the time, I didn't know was going to save me from all the sarrow I had let myself succumb to. You were kind. You listened to my tragic love story. You let me speak freely and you always have. Your voice became my addiction. To this day its the only thing that can make the whole world feel okay. Your laugh is even better. Thank you for saving me when I deserved to die. Thank you for being there even when you should've left me. Thank you for never giving up on me. I love you.
