There is a person in my life who makes me excited for the future, despite dark times at present. Who does so much for me, especially when I don’t deserve it.
He likes being mushy and cute when I’d rather be stoic and unmoving.
He’s outgoing and funny and warm and all the things I wish I were.
When I’m confused about everything, he’s the only thing I’m sure about.
I can only ever be cheesy when I write, so I hope this sufficiently reads “thank you,” for everything.