All I ever wanted was to be special to you. Not just as a friend but someone you'll dearly miss when they're gone. Someone that'll make you feel uncontrollable happiness and like the luckiest person in the world. Apart from the "oh-my-gosh-you-make-me-so-happy!" aspect of it all, because all of that seems unrealistic. I want to be that person you can freely express yourself around. The person you can furiously rant to, that you can go to for advice, and to simply, well, talk to. About anything. About everything. But at the bottom of it all, I want to be that person you cry over.
