❤️&❤️

You're my person because you hear me, even when I'm silent. You don't make me talk. I don't have to say anything and you know if something is wrong. You know my "hangry" mood compared to my tired mood. You know when I'm about to break down and how to fix me. You just know. The one person who is my number one, who knows what food I will or won't like, who supports me...

You put up with me. You handle me. You aren't afraid to hurt my feelings, to get under my skin, to make me feel something. But you're always there at the end of the day. No matter what. You're a thousand wonderfully weird things, but what I love the most is that you try. Even when we bicker and argue for arguing's sake, and disagree. Every single day you try to get to know me better, to grow with me, experience life with me. 

That is what makes you my person.