You're my best friend.
You've been there for me through think and thin.
We've been through enough that should have, and tried to, demolish our friendship.
But you always came back.
You always let me know that you care about me.
For whatever reason, you're still in my life.
I've never been so grateful.
I don't deserve to have you still talking to me.
You should be bitching at me, telling me what a fuck up I know I am.
But you don't.
Instead, you look past all the hardships, you see ME. And you accept me, with all of my many faults.
You give me chance after chance, and I kept messing it up.
I won't do it again.
You mean so much to me and I can't afford to lose you.
You are the reason I have a relationship with God... If it weren't for you, I would have given up a long time ago.
Mackenzie Ehr... I love you. You're like a sister to me. And I'm so lucky to have you around.
And you'll never understand that.
You've turned me into who I always was on the inside.
You brought out my confidence (what little of it I have)
You brought out my REAL style.
You taught me how to have no shame in being who I am.
And sometimes I don't know who that is, but you accept me anyway.
Thank you. You've become one of my closest friends. I love you dear.
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