It’s hard to explain this feeling without saying the word “love”.
It’s not romantic, familial, not even purely platonic.
If every drop of luck was taken from me just to have you show up in my life, it would be worth it.
It was the perfect moment in time, when I needed someone like you.
I was at my worst, and somehow at my best.
While I may not believe in a god, you’re somehow the closest thing to an angel I’ve encountered.
When life gets bad, I turn to you.
Even when we’re separated by miles of land, the thought of you brings comfort.
I bask in your warmth, your words, your light.
I’m grateful for the opportunity to be around you.
I hope you feel the same.