dweeb.
(fun fact: im writing this while we're on hangouts but you're talking to your grandma)
you are the reason for my sanity.
you are my everything.
my best friend, my brother, my will to live, my source of happiness.
the more i open up to you
about the inerworkings of my brain
i gain confidence.
the more i share with you
about my darkest thoughts,
i feel less lonley
cos you've been there, too.
to me, you're like the night sky
beautiful in every sense of the word
mesmerizing
and dispite how much i already know about you
i want to know more.
i love you skyler,
more than you could ever understand.
i adore you for everything you are
all the good, all the bad, all the cringey
i hope you care about me, too.
although we've said it a million times,
i still convince myself you don't need me
or love me.
thank you
for supporting me
and tolerating me
and putting up with me
and caring about me.
i hope you know that even though i come off like a jerk,
i need you more than anything
and i support every dream and goal and wish you have
and im here for the long haul.
you're pretty rad, dweeb.