Even though the wheather is dull and gray, and that the sun has gone hiding behind the clouds I still feel happy. I still feel the warmth from the sunbeams hitting my skin, making my freckles come alive. I can feel all of that because of you. You make me feel alive, more alive than I've felt in a long time. You make my life so much easier to live, I can handle all the stress and problems because I know that in the end of the week you'll be there to hug me and tell me that I've done a good job and even though it hasn't gone well you'll say that everything will be fine.
You mean so much to me, words aren't enough to explain it. I can be myself when I'm with you, it doesn't matter if I screw up 'cause you like me for who I am and that's all that matters.