Thank you for being relaxed enough to joke around with me.
Thank you for coming back, and showing me I never lost feelings for you.
Thank you for dropping everything just to see me.
Thank you for making an effort in showing me how much you cared.
Thank you for letting me feel like I really was worth it.
Thank you for finally holding my hand, after all those times you told me you wanted to.
Thank you for laughing at my jokes, even when they weren't funny.
Thank you for worrying about me.
Thank you for all of those flat out amazing hugs.
Thank you for just holding me when I felt like falling apart.
Thank you for being the only one who could genuinely make me smile.
Thank you for always listening to me vent about my problems.
Thank you for being a complete sweetheart, even when you didn't have to be.
Thank you for being mature enough to tell me the whole story.
Thank you for all of those awkward moments.
Thank you for making promises with me.
Thank you for all of those cute text messages.
Thank you for trying.
Thank you for accepting my friends and family.
Thank you for being totally honest with me.
Thank you for not being a total douche bag like most other guys.
Thank you for being apart of the reason I had so much fun that one day at Fiddlesticks.
Thank you for always surprising me by picking me up whenever you hugged me.
Thank you for actually trying not to hurt me, even if it didn't exactly work out that way.
Thank you for making December a really good month.
Thank you for not giving up on me, even when I thought you did.
Thank you for always keeping me in your heart.
Thank you for absolutely everything you've ever done or said.
Really.
I kind of feel embarrassed for saying all of this, especially if you're reading it, but it's kind of been on my mind lately.
Thanks to you, I've learned that it's alright to give every last piece of your heart to someone, no matter how much it can hurt, because honestly, the pain was worth it for what you did for me, without even trying. So, thank you.