When all was lost, and i believed that there was none to live for, he showed up.
We knew each other well for long, we had seen sides that might've scared someone else. We had been through awkward times, that might've split two others, we had seen things that might've left others petrified, through drunken and high nights, through tired and miserable days, and yet we two stood strong.
He helped me when i was lost and alone, he gave me an infinite reasons to stay alive, and he was one of them.
We had so much in common yet nothing at all, we were so similiar yet polar opposites.
He the rational and i the irrational.
I would dance, yell and laugh in the midst of crowds with no shame, he'd watch not minding it.
He helped me when no one knew what to do, when my head was racing unhuman speeds, when i didn't need sleep, when my confidence was too much, when the lives of others was in danger because of me, when i was in danger because of me.
He was the only one of all i knew who could take my personality, who could love me for who i really was.
One day, through everything, we both acknowledged that we were so deeply in love with each other, no human goes so far for just a friend.
To this day i love him more than anything, and im willing to give my everything, no matter what i will stand by his side with no question.
He took my heart and i let him keep it.
He is so much in my life, that he deserves place in this story.
I learned that despite all, i am still capable of love.
I love you.