It’s almost 2am and all I can think about is all the things I’m too scared to tell you. I’m a better person for having known you. Your arms felt like the safest place in the world. Thank you for everything - For kissing my sad eyes, listening to all my sooking, the fights we had, fixing my hair, pretending to care about quantum mechanics and English literature, not waking me when I stole the sheets, waking me when I was running late - Everything. I am someone you are proud of because of everything we shared. All the things you taught me. Forever grateful and in debt to your friendship. I love you.