sometimes im surprised by the fact that i didnt know about that trip you took to italy (third grade? was it in third grade? i dont know) and that i didnt know the name of the brother you never met and that i sometimes dont know what your actions mean and then i remember that it's only been two years. two years since we properly met and even less since we became friends, and then best friends, and then something more. and that shocks me because i dont remember a time without you there. these two (or less) years have felt like an eternity and ive realized that that's because when im with you i feel immortalized and that the reason i cant remember a life without you is because you have always been there. the person i used to dream of when i was young: the person who would hold me in their arms, the person who i would always be able to talk to, the person who would always be there for me. . . i didnt know it then: that person was going to be, i know now: that person is, i know i know i know: that person will forever be, forever be You.