April 19, 2010

It’s not because you’re perfect, it’s because you aren’t.

There are always those times when you feel unloved. I understand that and no matter how many times I do, you always make everything better. You don’t have to say anything, and you can make me smile. Being around you makes me feel like I actually matter to someone. No matter if you never say I’ve made a difference on your life, I hope I have. You’ve made me believe that people might need me and that sometimes friends come and go. For not saying much, you have taught me a lot. I hope you know that everyday, if it’s good or bad, depends on you. You make that difference every single day. You are practically the only reason I like going to school.

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