Thank you. Thank you for the butterflies you've supplied me for years. The jitters I felt just by the thought of you; What more of seeing you? Thank you for the warm hugs; a tight embrace that made me wanna lose my breath. For the long walks and with your hands to hold, I never felt afraid to sweat. Thank you for the petty fights and your sweet apologies; for it made me smile from ear to ear the moment I open my eyes to see. Thank you for being the reason I looked forward to another sunrise, wishing to be given another day.. everyday.
Thank you for making me cry at night. I would have never slept, if it wasn't for the tired and puffy eyes. Thank you for the lies; for it made me realize that we can never be sure of what lies ahead of us. That no matter how we picture tomorrow, it won't always go like the scene you had in mind. Thank you for crashing the things that took me years to rebuild; it made me see how capable I am of doing it over again. That nothing was actually stopping me from doing so, but my own fear. Thank you for the crippled legs; it made it hard for me to walk away, but it wasn't impossible either. I may have felt like dying, but the thirst for a new start made me wanna do more.
Lastly, thank you for the battlescars; for every time I look at it, I will always remember how strong I've become. That if I ever happen to be put to test again, I'm sure I'll win this time.
There's something to be grateful for despite the tragedy.