Friday, 11 December 2015

One In A Million

Even when I stopped talking to you.
Even when I started avoiding you.
Even when I swore at you.
Even when I was curt and rude to you.
Even when I had someone else on my mind.
Even when I tore your fragile heart into pieces.
Even when I stopped telling you things.
Even when I unleashed my inner demons at you.
Even when I missed out a big part of your life.
Even when I went all emotional and weird in front of you.
Even when I snipped my long hair off.
Even when I wore basketball pants.
Even when I got an undercut.
Even when I was all hoodies and long jeans every college day.
Even when I am not at my best.
Even when I do not cook well.
Even when I stopped wearing dresses and skirts.
Even when I bite my nails.
Even when I am rough and clumsy.

You never change how you look at me.
You never judge me.
You never back out.
You never blame me.
You never hate me.
You never forget me.
You never give up.

You're my one in a million.

Thank you.