The June we met in wasn’t so cold… it’s all because I had you through that winter.

You made a lot of things make sense in the year that I knew you.

The silly giggles warmed my heart every single time.

Your words of wisdom and pointless conversations made more sense to me than life itself.

The way you held my hand every time we passed out together, the nights we argued in the rain, the beautiful flowers you bought for me on my birthday, the way you instilled patience in me. The money talks we had, date night (I went and got a new dress), the drunk dialing, the morning texts and endless emails, the passion, the anger… and also what I had confused to be love…

THANK YOU ❤