I sometimes think we are the same person. You talk about your dad, that's my dad. You talk about your mom, that's my mom! Our views, morals, beliefs, so similar.
You're so open. Free. I can tell you anything. And I know you will never hurt me intentionally. I look up to you.
You're never afraid to laugh at yourself, cry when you're sad, or speak up when you are incomplete. You're the kind of person I just want to follow around, because I know wherever you go and do, it's going to be amazing.
You taught me how to be okay with who I am. You gave me the gift of empty and meaningless.
No matter how far away you are from me, it's like you never left when we reunite.
Thank you for who you are, you have profoundly made a difference for me and my life.
Love, Cruth
Cruth,
ReplyDeleteNon ci sono parole per questo. Grazie mille. Ti amo tanto. Sempre.
Kruth