it sounds cheesy but meeting him was like hearing a song on the radio for the first time and knowing right from the start that it was going to be your favorite. i don’t know what it is, but there’s something about him that i’m addicted to. he drives me fucking crazy but in the best way possible. i don’t know what i would do without him and i pray to god that i never have to find out. he brings out the best in me. he’s shown me what having a best friend really is, and he’s given me endless reasons to be happy. he is my happiness.

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