I remember the day I didnt talk to you the whole day. I didnt even bother to reply on your texts.
You showed up outside my house with foodpacks knowing I like foodpacks more than flowers and then you asked me “what’s wrong?”
I shrugged and said “nothing.”
You gave me a stern look then hugged me tight and told me “everything will be okay. I promise. I will always be here.”
And since that day I am more confident in my own skin. More confident that someone will always be there for me. You never left. You always try to figure me out. To extend your patience. To just keep silent when Im mad and Im throwing all my rage on you. For hugging me tight when Im mad and kissing me right there and then to calm me down and make things okay. I love you.