Remember when we were driving home from a concert and held hands above the stick shift.
Recall the instance where I made you close your eyes so I could kiss you.
Think of the time we fed each other bites of mango with sticky eager fingers.

When you're sad know that I love you.
Know that I'm here for you.
And know that you never need to apologize for how you feel.

You're exactly who you're meant to be.