I want you to know that one day we will fly kites in December.This is something I have not done,and one of the many First adventures I will have with you. I want you to know that when you are peaceful sleeping and passionate drawing, I am peaceful and passionate too.You are my home as well as the voice in the back of my head that warns me and salutes me. You are what shines in a hollow cave,you are logic when everything else is obscure and intimidating.
I want you to know that I turn away and curl up in a ball because it is the closest to your warm touch,but I really just want you to hold me.I want you to cradle me even when I push your arm away,and I want you to confront my anger by reminding me that we are one and that we will be okay, we are Okay.
I want you to know that I will need to run instead of walk when I see you waiting at the end of the road. I will cry but not because I am afraid.I will cry because that won't be just another milestone, but the memories, following which will be an exhilarating joyride that will surpass the current and set sky-high standards for years after. I believe, and I want you to believe too - that it can only get better. It will get better. I want you to know that I love you and I mean it really.
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