for my daniel,
that’s right, you’re mine. I can’t believe that we are almost at 10 months.. in retro spec that isnt much, but for me it is. No one has stayed around this long after seeing every phase i go through.
From when I am on a high from being tired, or in my lowest mood where I end up being physically sick you have been there.
You’ve been a phone call away, and I know I sometimes can be 15, but what you do for me, I cannot describe.
You’ve seen me at my worst, and you’ve seen me with confidence. I know I can be myself around you even when things arent going right.
Our tummies have conversations, and we make weird noises. You love my surprises ;) and I love your dedication.
As of now, I wouldn’t be here tonight writing this. I wouldnt be about to complete my HSC exams, I wouldnt be able to travel by train and bus to Sydney by myself, I wouldnt be able to try on clothes, or even wear some of the clothes I do now without your consistent love and support.
You’re my best friend. You’re my lover. You’re a fucking weirdo sometimes, but so am I. You are my world, you are my everything.