2 years ago I fell in love with somebody whom I never thought would make me feel this way.
In those 2 years, you have never failed to be there for me no matter what. Even when you had me believing to hate you for what you have done, and I forgave you. I'm still in love with you, but more as a best friend.
You haven't talked to me for a while and I just wanted to say thank you for being my bestest friend in the world, we had our "moments" and you helped me become who I am now. You've guided me to experimenting things on my own and you spit the truth on my face with not saliva but words, because it's the only way to knock some sense into my head.
You'd have to be rude to make me build my wall up. You'd have to tell me everything is a joke in order to make me loosen myself.
You made my other me who she is now because of you, you helped me.
You told me who is right and wrong for me, you called me these words because to cheer me up.
I love you, Phil.